Aug 2, 2016
Gypsy Girl
The road I travel seem to be never-ending, I shall take heed from the voice inside my head. At the horizon, the sight of the sun setting, Only meant it was time to make my bed. I drift afloat through the many tides, Wondering and wandering in time. Making my way to my heart's desire, Hoping one day I can call something 'mine'! It may take me months, years, decades, Or perhaps a million lifetimes. But know that I would never cease, To be in search of my true divine.