Journey
By Fiona Cummings
I have travelled to the deepest of valleys
Felt the darkest worries
Climbed the highest mountains
Drank from the freshest fountains
Sunk to the bottom of the river
Been in a real quiver
Smelt, amazing flowers
Felt, such strong powers
Whitnessed storms so bleek
Have been incredibly week
Laughed until I hurt
Grabbed my chest as had pain in my heart
Wanted to get there
But stuck at the start
Been so tired but there’s been no chair
Wanted some love, though no ones there to care
My insides have tingled deep within
For love I’ve been shown made my head spin
I have visited the world
Been dressed in gold
But also my soul has been sold
I have worn rags
Left home with only bags
Slept rough
In streets so tough
In life had enough
Humour off the cuff
Wanted more
Opened a new door
Walked through holding my head high
Looked to our sky
The world is mine to find
Reject the evil
Except the kind
Please join me
In this land
Come on hold my hand
I shall show you places far a field
Visit Italy and taste grapes pealled
Olives from Greece
And kiev’s from Russia
In Japan’s temples,feel the peace
Let’s buy rugs from Pursure
And ski in Sweden
Take a boat trip watch the dolphins feeding
Wherever we go
Sun or snow
We shall have each other
All sisters and Brothers
Around the world
A better journey
Do you want to visit a new land
Come on hold my hand
We can build
So come with me
And you will see
How very happy you can be
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