Long Roads We Walk Poem by Jacques Sprenkie Mateya

We walk with foot roads, often in bare foot
Crossing hills and valleys
Across rivers and deserts
Mountains and grades
We walk across bridges and tunnel,
Searching for thou

Across Hills and islands
We walk across seas and oceans in ever-changing seasons
Our body frozen in latter snow of the day
As we walk the nature continue to be as pleasant to us

We come back destitute as we left love under our nostrils