Recently, I was going through my blog. Fixing an odd error or two here and there, straightening out some of the anomalies, I tried getting the house organised. I like to keep things clean and simple.
In the process of doing that, I realised that one of my poems, the following, had been stuck away within a post. As such, I decided to carve out another post, and give it its fair share of sunshine.
Hope you’ll like it…
Am waiting now,
As I’ve been for a long time now,
For a miracle – another traveller.
My travels have been mine.
And the journey, a solitary race.
I’d love for there to be someone – the heart aches for company.
I may not know her, or be with her.
But someone to share the road, someone to think with.
For we know that despite the journey we share,
There awaits a solitary end – nothing shared.
And each must travel his own path.
For the road ends where it begins.
And, I hope, so can we!