Life Of A Traveler Poem by Beth Griffiths

Life Of A Traveler



its not an easy life moving about, its not the best,
weather you travel to east or the north west.
looking back at the pages of your life, there so overlapped,
but theres nothing you can do, your always trapped.
you may think of being a traveller a good life,
but its hard, to be able to have children or a wife.
so next time you see a lonely man stand,
go up to them, and lend them a hand.

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