Fear not, traveller of the world!
Fear not, though your feet may be weary!
The soles of your sandals are worn out
On the sands of struggle
The moisture in your mouth dried out
In this wasteland of human wickedness
The floor beneath your feet now barren
Courtesy of the venom of the world's evils.

Feel triumphant, traveller of the world!
Feel triumphant, victory is nearer than you think
Though the world be hostile for now
The rains of mercy will soon bless the earth
The seedlings of life will sprout through
Repentant soil
To show their forgiveness
And the sky, in shades of blue
Will frown no more, down on you.


The wind shall caress you with warm friendship
And the birds shall comfort you with their love calls.

Purples25

Not bad. Inspiring, I must say.

Nice piece. I Like

Cool.