O’ my heart you are a wanderer
Life is a journey
How should I know about the destination
Days of childhood and teenage never return
Forget the old days, old stories
Agree the journey is tough and you are all alone
But you have to walk, you just can’t stop
Hidden are million storms
Eyes don’t shed anymore
Say whatever you want to
They don’t laugh or cry anymore
Without her,
They don’t laugh, they don’t cry
O’ my heart you are a wanderer
Life is a journey
How should I know about your destination
Updated for The Daily Post’s Journey
Added for RDP Wednesday – WANDERLUST
Added for Word Of The Day Challenge – LONELY
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Nicely written.
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