The Lonesome Traveler

The Lonesome Traveler (Dedicated to a very good friend) The weather was foggy and the sky in tears You, snoozing in your crib, as though, all were perfect. Clean shaved and yet well dressed; in your isolated heart, You were ready to pass through the clouds in peace. For the past years, you felt highly submissive, And one of these days, you'd have no choice but to reach heaven. Oh! It is sad to take off alone. Oh! It is strange that all will forget you, once they leave. Living, you loved flowers, women, and bust; I wonder how you're going to deal with new realities, Because in a few, you'll become dust That can nourish the air, the flowers and the bees. The weather was gray and misty this autumnal day, It was sad to witness your sentence at the sepulture; At once, you were well wrapped up by Mother Nature. In this morbid and monotonous universe, you went astray… Copyright © November 8,2008, Hebert Logerie, All rights Reserved Hébert Logerie is the author of "Mounts And Valleys of Love" https: //www2.xlibris.com/bookstore/bookdisplay.aspx? bookid=58359 PLEASE ORDER AT [email protected] OR CALL 1-866-957-5010!