Don'T Miss Out. Poem by Robert c. Davis

Come with me and soon we’ll see
What constructs our memories
We’ll roam the lands, hand in hand
We’ll love too much and live so free
See everything, limitless possibilities
We’ll walk ‘till were lost, just to find
An entirely new state of mind
And a place of some mystery
So come with me and we will see
That with an honest attempt
Life so surely will prove to be
Rich in experience, void of misery
So don’t miss out, come with me.