The Traveler Poem by carlos trevino

The Traveler



I have felt the scorching sands
I have been to many lands
I have seen what wars have done
But have left somethings undone


I have lost a special one
And have even loved someone
I have learned to pray and hope
But have never met the pope


I have traveled to the East
And have lived for years in Greece
I've been to the Amazon
But never had a grandson


I have sailed the seven seas
I even learned Portuguese
I've even had a lover
Yes, I had a real lover


I have met a president
And have felt some discontent
But have always been serene
Though I never met the queen

I have searched from sea to sea,
And have always been carefree
At the end I came to see
What I've searched for was in me

Saturday, June 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: lost
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 30 June 2018

A poignant rendition set aside for sober reflection. Well conceived and elegantly penned with clarity of thought and mind. A beautiful creation embellished in poetic rhyme and rhythm. Thanks for sharing Carlos and do remain enriched.

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Carino Trevino 30 June 2018

Chinedu, thank you for your generous comments.

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