The Walk

[pic by theboytheory]

Walking over the pavements staring up in the sky like a daydreamer.

I walked all day long.

Am in search for ‘one’.

I couldn’t find it loyal.

So I left and walked on.

Over the pavements.

With a smile and all that I could give to a hobo was small change.

Not enough to buy a candy.

And that’s all am left with.

And I continued over the pavements.

Again.

This time alone and sweaty,

Under the sun,

Towards the shore.

To find a raft,

To cross the seas,

To find an isle.

To breed.

To cherish.

To live.

And give birth to my smile on dope,

That which never was complete.

I will build my pathways.

With the missing pieces of my puzzled story that I hardly remember.

And walk over them.

Again,

Over the pavements.

The walk never ends till the Gypsy in me die of rheumatic.

And until I find my albatross.