Me:- the wanderer

Inner trip

I am wandering, oh yeah I'm wandering

Day and night, I am wandering.wo....Ooo...Ohhh....

From top of the hill, to the bottom of the sea

O yeah.... Oh baby... I am wandering

To the deepest corners of the heart

Side by side of the innermost conscience, from one thought to the next, I jumps with unrest.
From the highest peak of mount, to the lowest and slowest sounds

In the markets and on the roads, over the bridges or on the boards.
I strive with joy and fun, and tries to find out the elixir of life.Thus..

I am wandering, day and night...... I am wandering.

But

I's not that easy as it sounds
To stop that swings of mind, moving like an unstoppable train which goes on n on like stormy rain,
But if you try a bit hard, can get that peace of heart .
How? How?How?
I'll tell you......
Just by wandering
Places all around...
BY WANDERING!

Author's Note

Suggestions are welcome.

Reviews

[Adam Adams]

interesting.
it's good being wandered all time esp. when life has something more to show in the name of "peace of heart". a very nice imagery you've come to plot here around.

[wander girl]

Thanks for reviewing Adam.

[Richard🖌]

What a gorgeous piece of poetic imagery your lovely pen has made for our eyes, hearts, and souls to embrace and dance with.
I suppose wandering does bring into our lives such things that truly do appease and warm the heart.
I love all of this, and this I love the best:
"O yeah.... Oh baby... I am wandering
To the deepest corners of the heart"

Warmest, most happy hugs to you, Dear Little Poetess! ⁓ Richard : )

[wander girl]

Thanks a lot Richard sir for your precious words. It really means a lot to me.please keep reviewing.

[Richard🖌]

Your writings are a joy to the senses ... thank you, too! : )