Wednesday, February 1, 2012

I am a wanderer

I am a wanderer
I went places
Places far and near, distant and dear
Followed the birds, chased the dogs
Touched the greens beneath the blues
Hued with the massive brown
Searching for a nest but i guess its not time
Met new people
Some beautiful, some lovable
Some charming, some woven
Some loved me and some I cherished
With some i played and others i messed with
But the loved ones left me in this fair of folks
Wherever i did go
I was empty handed
Because i am a wanderer
Still a long way to go!

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