COME RIDE WITH ME
DAVE THE POET

Come ride with me, To distant shores
Be by my side, Forever more
Lay down with me, Rest your mind
Sail on with me, Through the salty brine
I’ll build a place, We’ll call it home
Space for the kids and cattle to roam
A beautiful place, Set back in the trees
Where the rivers run clear, The elk run free
Live off the land, Grow our own food
Keep things simple, Our kids home schooled
Live our lives by the weather
We’ll always be in season
Raise a family, For all the right reasons
Tell the time of the year
By the smell in the air
Length of the grass
Frost in your hair
Together forever, Never alone
I’ll build a place, We’ll call it home