My Spanish Caravan

Carry me caravan, take me away… Take me to Portugal, take me to Spain. I love to journey on this caravan, it takes me to new heights. Allows me to be the man I know myself to be. Strawberry blonde locks fall perfectly into place, with emerald eyes peering out. Eyes larger than life and her personality suits this fact. It was during a glorious summer seventeen years ago I first hitched a ride on this illustrious caravan and I have not gotten off since. A brilliant light to guide me in my quest to achieve the happiness we all seek. A beacon of home, not necessarily your childhood home but a place to lay your head in comfort and with peace. From the moment I laid eyes on her I found a place to call my own. And this home has sheltered me from the storm these many years, offering solace when I thought there was none to be found. With the wind at my back and feet on the road, no stopping till I get home. I say this with all the Honesty I am capable of; I love you truly… I respect you, I honor you. “Neither the angels in Heaven above nor the demons down under the sea can ever dissever my soul from the soul of the beautiful Annabel Lee.” For she is not my bride, but she is my darling, my darling, my life, and a star in my evening sky. -James J Hayes, December 2nd, 2012