Traveling along the road to nowhere,
he believes he stands on the tip of…
discovery, pilgrim of the strange…
…the traveler
He knows all…yet he shares nothing,
too precious to share what he calls his memoirs,
he dedicates his life to his feet,
not caring for his fate…
…the traveler
He knows all… yet he shares nothing,
per day he follows the sun…
at night the stars…
twilight he rests…
…the traveler
He runs nowhere… yet he flees from his past,
he knows no future… he merely lives for the present,
pilgrim of discovery…
…the traveler
No comments:
Post a Comment