(no Title) Poem by Kate Battye

Through the ages, the girl still
wanders, one step in front of the
other, hoping to find a better place
somewhere.
She doesn't know how long it shall
take her, she doesn't know what
she shall find, but she does,
she has to keep on going.
Someday she'll find her own
heaven, someday she may ever fall in
Love. This will be in another age.
Another age to come.
Though through the ages, Life changes.
The girl finds friends, people like her,
People who care.
Well they tell her they care.
But how would she know?
She just wanders.
Wanders.
Just wanders.