The bridge I crossed long ago
To a foreign land
In search of the Golden Fleece
Having worked hard to meet my goal
Success smiled at me
With gold in my kitty
It's time to think about home
On the way back
Meeting the same bridge
With nostalgic feeling
Multiple thoughts filled my mind
Of what lies ahead
To cross, or not to cross
But, I must cross this bridge
To see the land of my origin
To meet my loved ones again
And walk into their warm embrace
Clutching the Golden Fleece
I'm going home!