Poem > Wanderer's Heart

Wanderer's Heart.
Looking for a place to call home.

Life is just an amazing thing...
The heart seeks for freedom,
Freedom to soar free,
Freedom to do what ever they want.
Every heart was born to a soul,
Every soul was born with a destiny,
A destiny to fulfill,
A journey to take,
A path or a road to walk its way through life.
Then along that road,
There's sorrows and joys,
Rain and sun,
Days and nights,
that will wear that heart away.
One day,
No matter how beautiful the world might be,
No matter how luxurious one might see,
Finally the heart realizes,
That the journey it made,
When it started its first foot,
And the thing it searched in freedom,
All its way through life,
Was a place to call home