I wonder,
If I move along slowly
Will I make it
To my destiny on time
Strolling along
In the autumn breeze
The wind
Blowing through my hair
On the side of the creek
A crinkle of leaves
Underneath my feet so bare
I know in my mind
I can’t race against time
I will get there
When I get there.
A wanderer for life
I wander everywhere.
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An ode to the free spirit! Love it!
Aww thanks a lot I truly appreciate it. I’m glad you loved it.