THE VAGABOND

Life is like a vagabond
Searching for a home to settle down ;
The more you search, the less you care
Life's love is missing from this world:
our lives entwined in so much materialism,
I wonder if life shows favorism.
Who will share my feelings of bewilderment ?
Everyone is beautiful in this world,
No one is ugly , unless their souls are filthy,
Money,property,power is a poor man's dream;
I dream of you love every night i sleep.
Oh love! I feel this life is empty
without the one in whos bosom shall set me free,
The warmth of your love till death engulf me
Shall I search for you till eternity?
Love I gave for my sacred family and friends,
But your love will be the beacon:
To which my heart shall run to till the end.
Mysterious lover where are you now?
I shall wander the wilderness
In search of you forever.
If I succed in this lifetime of madness;
our love will be stronger than those years of sadness,
I have found the mystery of life and family,
This I promise you my friend,
My love will be for you till the end.