A Million Miles I Roam Poem by Kim Robin Edwards

I hang my hat, a million miles from home.
And yet not so lonely, I feel never alone.
Because my bird, and my cat, they keep me a goin'.
While I read, and I write, as I talk on the phone.

Yes! One million miles I roam.
A long way to travel.While I sit on the thrown.
No king, no queen, no castle to roam.
Just a room with a bed, and a brush with a comb.
I never feel lonely, I never feel sad.

I've crossed many prairies.
I've crossed many lands.
I've crossed many trenches.
I've crossed desert sands.

Yet as I travel.As I travel alone.
I'll be keeping my silence.I'll be keeping my peace.
I'll be keeping my silence.
One million miles from home.

Please God show me mercy!
I'll say a prayer to the Lord.
Forgive all my trespass.
A million miles I roam.
Never a dull day.
I have nothing to fear.
Never a dull day.
Do I make myself clear?

So I hang my hat, a million miles from home.
And yet not so lonely, I feel never alone.
Because my bird, and my cat, they keep me a goin'.
While I read, and I write, as I talk on the phone..

Travelers Poetry By Kim Robin Edwards
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