Within you may long to stay
But this may have to give way
For there are mysteries not yet sounded
There treasures not yet discovered

You have to go and see
For it really has to be
For some rivers must be swum
Some roads must be traveled

It may take a year or more
But in the divine sense of humor
God will always smile
Smile upon you

The joy is the coming
Renewal in the going
Your own quota given, there is more
Go and blossom

Go and listen to the silence of the eternal spheres
It is a reality that stares
Maybe locked within you
In the silence of your heart

Go, though we will miss you
You’ll be back like the morning dew
And may God be with you,
Till we meet again