Wayfarer

Dream of a traveler on his journey

tired without reaching for the stars

dream of finding his soul connection

that makes him, for his purpose

While his trek too high

perceive the environment by watching him

saw a flower on a separate floor crowded

and say that if only

And his journey continues to flow

because his heart never ceases to glow

while walking the road to find his rest

before his eyes tire nest

Learn a tree in a lonely room

where the handsome lead sadness.

stopping in front of the nightmare

providing Tomorrow's Quest.

Morning Comes, a long way to go

the morning sun seems to become too large.

As the trend towards a new road

attention to the flower next to a cross of a tomb has never been the name

As we approach the flower dear

his sweat fell as crystal clear

falling like rain

trying to relieve pain.

But he must go to the place he knows

on the beauty that the Flower Show

on a grass and sand

where to stand on his land.

Take fierceful flow

with slippery rocks and floating beams

strong wind and heavy rain

with dust and earth misty spot.

Miles and miles on his way to test

thought of the flower while the rest

the streets so many that passed through

Belle has never been lived.

Day and night seem so grim,

left and right looking dim

and in the dark horizon

a fall beneth star of Orion

wanting something to be

to overcome the battle that could be

and praying to the Almighty

to force him before his death.

Walking along a busy leaves

through soaring trees that Grieve.

The pinnacle of a hill

landscape can fill

looking for answers from above,

And 'what he has found love?

slipped from the top

falling incessantly

'Til stopped long after the fall

unconsciously slept down the hall,

requested by the sweet smell

flower next to his cheek.

The Almighty has his answer

the question was low,

God gave the treasure

for him for sure.

But he does not know what to do

ambivalent feelings that pass through,

two solid portion of the body

involving his feelings hurt.

The thought of what might arise

precise in the future,

the feeling of internal heat

Experience cancel

peering into the dark room

glance in the middle heedfully,

can not sleep in the twilight

hard to go deep eyes

cried aloud

before the dark cloud

"Oh, God!"

"Oh, God!"

"Shield me with your love,

bring me the light on! "

mind begin to spin

vision begins to thin.

'Til your mind ceases to think

and the eyes stop blinking,

bring peace to the dark

in his dreams ever lease.

The rays of the rising sun

straight directly in his eyes

received with great pride

face the greatest tide.

Things are all so clear

heart and mind state

to continue his journey

bringing the flower with you.