Wayfarer

Submitted by: Cris Eldridge Valdehueza

Dream of a traveller to his journey

to reach the stars without weary

dreaming to find his connecting soul

that makes him be,for his goal

As he trek his way too high

apprehending the milieu that watch him by

saw a distinct flower in a crowded floor

and saying something that if only be for

And his journey continues to flow

because his heart never cease to glow

as he walk his way to find his rest

before his eyes tire’s in nest

Further a tree in a solitary room

where he take him comely gloom.

facing the nightmare’s arrest

foreseeing tommorow’s quest.

Morning comes,a long way to go

the morning sun seems to outgrow.

As on the way to a new road came

heed the flower beside a cross of a grave never been name

As he approaches the flower dear

his sweat fall like crystal clear

falling like pouring rain

looking it to ease the pain.

But he must go to the place he know

bearing the beauty that the flower show

on a grassy land and on the sand

where he stand for his land.

Traversing fierceful streams

with slippery rocks and floating beams

strong wind and heavy rain

with misty dust and earth stain.

Miles and miles his way on test

thinking of the flower while on rest

for so many roads that gone through

the belle was never been through.

Day and night seem so grim,

left and right looking dim

and in the darkness of the horizon

a star fall beneth the orion

wishing for something to be

to overcome the battle that might be,

and praying to the Mighty One

to give him vigor before its gone.

Walking along a swarming leaves

through soaring trees that grieve’s.

In the pinnacle of a hill

the panorama can fill

seeking for answer from above,

Is it the one that he found love?

he slipped from the top

falling down without stop,

’til he halted from the long fall

unconsciously slept down hall,

roused by the sweet reek

of the flower beside his cheek.

The Mighty One did answer him

for the question that was dim,

God gave the treasure

for him to secure.

But he doesn’t know what to do

ambivalent emotions that comes through,

two robust portion of the body

affecting his feelings badly.

Thinking of the things that might arise

in the future’s precise,

the warmth feeling inside

experience set aside

peering at the dark ambience

in the middle heedfully glance,

in the dusk can’t sleep

tiring eyes going deep

he shouted out loud

facing the dark cloud

“Oh, God!”

“Oh, God!”

“shield me with your love,

lead me the light above!”

mind begin to spin

vision starts to thin.

’til his mind cease to think

and his eyes stop to blink,

bringing the darkness peace

in his dreams never lease.

The rays of the sunrise

straight directly to his eyes,

roused with great pride

to face the greatest tide.

Things are all so clear

heart and mind declare

to go on to his journey

carrying the flower with thee.

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