Disclaimer: I did not make Rurouni Kenshin.
Authors' note: well, here we are again, with more of my cheesy poems! If
you do like my poem, then maybe you would like to see some of my other
works. Please check them? Read and review this one, anyways! And I swear I
came up with this alone, on my own!
Song of the Wanderer
I have no home,
I have no family,
Only the road before me.
It guides me from place to place.
Takes one here from there.
Along it many walk.
But alone here I stand.
The sun is hot upon my back,
But tarry on I do.
For who would want to house me?
A bringer of pain and death.
As alone I walk along this path,
Memories of companions past
Flood through my mind.
Things I have seen,
Places I have been,
Merge together into one,
As alone I walk this dusty path.
I am wanderer,
And I never stay in one place for too long.
I wander on,
New friends fresh in my mind,
Always in my heart.
The cold night wind blows,
And I sit here all alone.
I wonder what life may be like,
If I was not a wanderer.
But alas I must wander on,
For my past haunts me forever.
Blood forever stains my past,
Screams fill my dreams at night.
Things I have done,
Will always and forever haunt my mind.
I am wanderer,
Forever to wander, alone.
~end~
This story is not solely based on Kenshin. Kenshin finds a home and
everything, so it can't really be all about him, can it? Well, tell me what
you think, please! Reviews, please!! I don't get enough **tear** anyways,
thanks for taking time to read my poem!
Authors' note: well, here we are again, with more of my cheesy poems! If
you do like my poem, then maybe you would like to see some of my other
works. Please check them? Read and review this one, anyways! And I swear I
came up with this alone, on my own!
Song of the Wanderer
I have no home,
I have no family,
Only the road before me.
It guides me from place to place.
Takes one here from there.
Along it many walk.
But alone here I stand.
The sun is hot upon my back,
But tarry on I do.
For who would want to house me?
A bringer of pain and death.
As alone I walk along this path,
Memories of companions past
Flood through my mind.
Things I have seen,
Places I have been,
Merge together into one,
As alone I walk this dusty path.
I am wanderer,
And I never stay in one place for too long.
I wander on,
New friends fresh in my mind,
Always in my heart.
The cold night wind blows,
And I sit here all alone.
I wonder what life may be like,
If I was not a wanderer.
But alas I must wander on,
For my past haunts me forever.
Blood forever stains my past,
Screams fill my dreams at night.
Things I have done,
Will always and forever haunt my mind.
I am wanderer,
Forever to wander, alone.
~end~
This story is not solely based on Kenshin. Kenshin finds a home and
everything, so it can't really be all about him, can it? Well, tell me what
you think, please! Reviews, please!! I don't get enough **tear** anyways,
thanks for taking time to read my poem!
