On a one-day holiday I packed my bags,
locked the door, set off for the farthest shore,
wandered long and would have doubtless dropped dead,
just the way each day does, if it wasn't for the look in those distant eyes
that captured my attention, thus clinging to my very own heart & soul
in an interminable graps and kept holding me fast,
securing whatever determination I still had -
so I proceeded and advanced and never even as much as... stopped.
On a one-day holiday dust and hay all the way
