I'm an old rover tired of this world  let me follow the whirlpool of life  into the world of happiness  that lies on the other side of death.    Grant me my deepest wish  that I patiently yearn for.  To wander the vales of solitude  and to ride the sky on invisible wings.    I will keep the spying hawk company  and bleed with the dove in its claws.  I will hunt with the wolfpack  and share pain with the deer in their jaws.    A tired and travelled old man I am,  my mind is rich but my health is poor.  Let me begin my final trip,  my soul will fly free forever more.    For many decades I've walked this world  now it's time to pass it on  to the younger generations,  as I leave with great expectations.