TRAVELLING
YONDER
With pen in hand
I sit and ponder.
Why do I want
to travel yonder?
To see a man who
has touched my soul
Yes to travel to
England is my goal
To board a plane
and fly miles away
Oh! How I dream
of that day.
To hear a voice that
is so dear to me.
Yes! Michael on Stage
I have to see.
To giggle and wiggle
like all the rest.
To run to the
stage is my quest.
To see up close
those dimpled cheeks
I will save and save
and save for weeks
Whatever measures I
must take
I will do
for Michael's sake
So here I come
Michael dear
Look for me
this coming year!!
by Terri
