i am just a pilgrim and my real job is to walk <br />anywhere <br />i am a vagabond and my place is <br />everywhere <br />i do not even have stars to follow to serve as <br />my guide, <br />i walk and sleep and walk and sleep and walk again <br />under the skies <br />night and day alone <br /> <br />follow me and take the risk, <br />but of course, <br />i will be happy to have you and be my love <br />in this pilgrimage <br />anywhere everywhere somewhere <br /> <br />we shall be together when we shall arrive <br />possibly <br />still holding with our mournful gazes <br /> <br />cheers... i am not the fine wine <br />just plain water, and you are not the cup <br />just plain cusped hands... <br /> <br />drink, we shall walk again <br />this time, together, beside each other.. <br /> <br />we follow Him.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-have-to-go-i-cannot-stay/
