HE WEARS NO GOLD!

I knew of him long ago, just a boy but soon he would grow,

From decades past he appears again,

Also different now, a leader among men.

He tours the land to seek out space,

His face well known In our Garden place.

He wears no gold! for those to see,

Only a vision of what our company can be.

Back In time we can not be,

To where I knew of him, children were we.

He’s traveled far to reach this dream,

One so Impossible without a team.

Though we have changed, I’d still like to say,

He’s somewhat of a friend to this very day.

He wears no gold, I know this to be, a child set free,

Now a man Is he.

                 Keith Garrett