Wan-Der-Er Poem by Lone Wolf

He choosed the stars as friends,
and cloud to be his guide
he take leaves as sign to know the end,
and forget about his dad

moon will be his light,
and sun to be his clock
also with cold he fight,
and he get no wood to cook

from far away he sight
no where to find a home,
he smile even in his plight
he never think he was alone

in the first moment i think he's mad,
and went mental
later i see he is just a lad,
thatjust wish to wander

like lonely soul lost in imagination,
and the particle that sway on water
wanderer wandering without destination,
like a falling leaves on river

brethen put your soul at rest
for the wind be his compass,
you don't need to write on leaf for wanderer
wind will deliver the message to his organs

glitering light of thunder in sky
prepared mind for a sound in return,
he only wander, he left with sign
that home he will surely return