In the marsh, they come and go
Kids, adults, and wildlife too
But they have nothing to show
As the horizon turns blue
They promised me a life
That of which was worth keeping
With the loss of my beloved wife
it made me want to keep seeking
Fog rolls in sometime soon
as the day starts to pass
it’s almost noon
at last
The life they promised sounded so grand
but before i knew it
I was ...