Poetry
I was a wander, a drifter, roamer
I was a wander, a drifter, roamer
with no home
destination unknown
Travelling Far
Couldn't see the way
Heading to West
Unable to find the Best
Seeking southerly
Didn't hear my other
Looking to the East
No able to get a net
Couldn't see the way
Heading to West
Unable to find the Best
Seeking southerly
Didn't hear my other
Looking to the East
No able to get a net
I was a wander, a drifter, roamer
with no home
destination unknown
In the end you are the one
Now my search is done
I have search the world over
and you made me a believer
that now the game is won
because you are the one
the greatest prize
the greatest prize
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