Wandering, wondering where this life is going?
Drifting on an aimless current far away
looking for the light to find
the path to give another day
a meaning for which to live.
Searching on the winding road
checking for a directing sign
that will lead across the emptiness
to the peace and hope to find.
And when it’s found, this happy place
What treasures will it hold?
Will it be filled with bliss and grace
And love our hearts enfold?
That’s the dream that all wish for
that seems so far away
It hides behind an old closed door
for us to find someday.
Céad Míle Fáilte 