Your light shined for sixty-one years

lived it your way

free from burdens most have

From Denver to the West Coast

to the Greek Islands, then Jerusalem

A true Vagabond

A self-made Gypsy, a traveling man

The lives you touched along the way were many

You showed us all different paths

wandering here and there

Wandering Man

Was your life well lived, I cannot say

But you left your mark on many

and loves you had plenty

A Romeo Traveling Man