I had walked for many days now, I was battered, I was burned
I carried with me nothing, just the things that I had learned
My pockets were all empty, yet i wasn't really poor
I had the clothes that dressed me, and the shoes i seldom wore
I worked when i could find it, i wasn't hard to please
All i needed was some french wine, some bread and maybe cheese
When my belly wasn't empty, it was time to move then on
When a new day came a-calling, i had already gone
I would follow to roads somewhere, wherever that they led
When stars shone high above me, i'd find myself a bed
I'd wake with every morning, with a song sung by a bird
It was the sweetest chorus, that this man had ever heard
When the rain came down a-poring, and the clouds above were gray
I'd try to wash my soul clean, and my sins I'd scrub away
It wasn't that I'm so bad, as i did all that i could
But I'm not so sure my spirit, was as honest or as good
As others walked toward me, they would ask where I had been
I'd tell them of places, and of the beauty I had seen
They paid me no attention, they were all just being nice
As they thought to see such beauty, that there had to a price
Sometimes I'd need to find me, a place where i could sit
And here beside this an old friend, i sat alone with it
I rested my tired body, on the rough bark of a tree
Absorbing all its wisdom, as it tried to comfort me
This journey that i'd travelled, was the spiritually kind
To try and find redemption, and to try to clear my mind
I needed me an answer, and i found it somewhere here
When the gentlest of breezes, whispered softy in my ear
I spent my life just walking, till the day that i then died
Contented with my journey, and i lifetime simplified
The last thing that my eyes saw, was the path i'd walk at death
The map of the stars above me, as i took my final breath.
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