Walking among my old friends in the silence of the early day
I reflect on the open field scattered with stone
A few trees dance silently in a light breeze
As I reach the top of a rise I look back at the serene display before me
I see my friends so close but far away
I wonder if they know I'm with them
Like a bird perched high above
I watch and listen to the tranquil scene below
Many have passed this way and more to follow
As Day moves to Eve I wander among the silent stones
Taking in the history that lays before me
I wonder how many know of this place of honor or care
This place is the future for all
How you get here is on you
Take heed
