I've traveled far from my old home
Yet I've not been to Paris or Rome
Just two of the many Cities i have not seen
Yet I have traveled in places brown and green
Though many have seen far more than me
I write of the beauty i see
Though time on my life ticks on ceaselessly
I'm getting on in years sixty three
It is a big World the World out there
And not one who has been to everywhere
Whoever said the World is small
When it is quite huge overall
From the stream of the brown mountain trout
One might say I've ventured far south.
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