Thus I began a voyage afar

Thousands of years away in time

Seeping through a cosmic scar

I rolled in space like a dime

Over the hills and far away

Like feather of a dandelion

Upon a sea of winds did it sway

Like a fluttering flag in a rebellion

No bars of dungeon can enslave

A soul that has set itself free

Many of those who wander crave

They see and envy an aging tree

Then stumbled upon a temple somewhere

I dared in creep, to find some gods

And I was met with a familiar stare

That I had felt on many a roads

The walls of temple, made of mirrors

In which I saw a million eyes

Lighting struck by a wave of shivers

I found myself amidst the wise

There was a garden I came upon

Full of flowers and trees with fruit

I lay on grass, not quiet alone

Resting my head upon a root

Deep in maze of time I dwelt

And found myself amidst some men

Their words so pure, a heart could melt

I yearned for a piece of scroll and pen

[Wanderer]

Everything in love is fair

Nothing is fair in rage and war

I wonder why men do not see?

A kiss is better than a scar

Hate and greed have blinded all

Darkness rules the hearts of men

Shadows lurk now frightening tall

It’s hard to spill the ink of pen

The night is filled with endless stars

Yet people see the dark and gloom

If we do not end our wish for wars

The world is set to fall for doom

Massacre of trees at will

Goes unseen by the blinded eye

Massive oceans full of spills

On a rock I saw a penguin cry

The axe than sinks in a trunk of tree

Brings hell to life that lives in it

The birds have nowhere else to flee

There are no trees left, to build a nest.

[Wanderer]

A wing less bird in a cage of rust

Dreams of flight in to the wild

Far away from the smoke and dust

Towards a gentle country side

Until the feathers grow again

Or the cage to rust to ground

The mare of time shall gallop by

Leaving behind a bag of bones

So dream and wander while ye may

That which is free of chains and bars

Sleep at night and dream for day

When the wolf of the wild calls

Within the walls of a dungeon

A haunted whisper echoes in dark

“Burn me down when I die” it says

Then scatter me to the winds of north

There are some places I’ve seen

With the eyes of a wild Hawk

In to nature I’ve been

And smelt the smell of ageing rocks

We wrote our names on paper planes

And flew them off the roofs

When the rain came pouring down

We floated paper boats

It’s time to put the dreams

On the horse and gallop fast

As long as fortune gleams

As long as freedom lasts

[Wanderer]

Like feathers of a dandelion

Floating merrily in the air

The colors of the vale soon will change

Like a giant chameleon

September knocks at the doors

Waking up slumberous hearts

The scent of mountain breeze alights

The fearsome river roars

Soon the autumn will blow the horn

A golden mist shall fall

Each blade of grass to leaf to trees

Shall turn to gold and mourn

To those who fear the fall

And those who run from cold

Go make haste, run to south

Before there's a crystal wall

With feathers white the snow shall spread

Chimneys'll exhale the smoke

Logs in fire shall crack and hiss

Together we'll share our bread

Step outside and feel the frost

Running wild through the veins

Snowflakes melting on eyelids

Close your eyes, and feel lost

[Wanderer]