To her, the road has been the only home,
she’s ever had...
There have been times when good was overshadowed,
by the bad...
The lessons learned came hard and fast,
and not forgotten yet...
She’s older now, but still a gypsy,
on the Internet...
She’s traded her worn suitcase,
for a trailer in a park...
The thumb she used to catch her rides,
now types long after dark...
Some things have changed, she’s not the same,
as she once was, but yet...
She’s still a gypsy, traveling down the road,
called Internet...
It’s in her blood, and so she cannot help
her wandering ways...
She’s tried to settle firmly down,
and pass her coming days,
by taking care of all that’s asked of her,
but somehow yet...
She’s happiest when traveling down the road,
called Internet...
That road’s her only passage now,
but all within it lies...
It’s opened up some wondrous things,
and filled her with surprise!
Her gypsy soul was longing for a
brand new road to set
her feet upon, so now she’s traveling,
down the Internet...
Some say that gypsies go alone,
but that’s not always true...
So, if you have a gypsy heart,
she’ll share her road with you...
A road of many passions,
once you feel, you won’t forget...
Her gypsy love will guide you,
on the road called Internet...