Wanderers tale

 

A wandering wonderer eyes cast open
Gazing on us all, looking for a point , he's hope'n

For the spark to lead a future spark ,
Trying to ignite on hopeless bark

A wanderer losing his gaze , the world a confusing maze

Tho there is and must be a flare ,
From a unsurprising Player

Man has the ability to inspire , strike light to the distinguished fire

Wanderer kept his eyes awake ,
He was adamant , there was no mistake

There is an ember in the bark , waiting to make its mark

Lighting the wanderers vision,
Setting in stone his decision

The point he found, not much profound

There is no answer , path , rhyme or reason ,
better to just enjoy every season

Being that wanderer with eyes a gaze, making life an enjoyable maze 

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