Timeless poem

Time passes by.
Wondering why.
Moving through this country.
Not my home I see.

Time will give me skill.
Coming back, I will.
Stronger still.
Still climbing up the hill.

My friends are talking.
In my head still walking.
Hold them dear.
They will be near.

Happy prospects.
No more bugging of insects.
Happiness a sum.
Our time will come!