Many like to wander
throwing caution to the wind
Most envy those who rarely ponder
what direction they’ll be going in
East or west
north or south
They might, at best
maintain a doubt
But not to worry
Their roads never end
There’s always another one
Around the bend.
From city to city
Atlanta to LA
The wanderer is happy
when moving through each day
Spectacular are the views
That their eyes take in
The city’s latest news
To where they’re travelin
Oh yes, there are the wanderers
Whose home is on the road
Can’t wait to start the journey
To the next place we call home.
cttbbelliott
COURAGE TIMES THREE 