Quo vadis, brother?
To Elysium I hope
For that’s where I’ll go
Glad to keep you company
As we travel land and sea
Gone our Argo days
But a grand welcome awaits
In the heroes’ field
For us, a feast they’ll prepare
As trumpets blaze and lyres flare
We’ll see them again
With smiles, and welcoming arms
Our long lost brothers
In Elysium together
Our well-earned rest forever
05-19-2025
F Aparici