by Ted Onulak

Created on: September 22, 2008

I have met many travelers
On my winding way
Finding common destinations
Or other roads to stray

At times we share each other's burdens
And sing a wanderer's song
We share what food we have
And are contented before too long

We acknowledge a gentle union
Of companions of the road
We have laughed and cried
at the strange stories we have told

I also meet the troubled
Who carry more than they can bear
And gladly give them the gifts I have
As others have taught me to share

For those that travel with me
And have become my friend
I invite them to continue on
To rest at evening's end

There is a pleasant inn I know
Where we can sip a fragrant tea
Made of rose petals and honey
And contemplate eternity

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