I'm an Oxford Cleric, not very old,
I graduated maybe about 20 years ago,
I'm not fat, nor too skinny.
I was told that I have this hallow look, an evil stare.
my clothes are plain and bare, to I don't really care
I don't go to church, people say I should
I'm unworldly to go,
I have research that I must finish.
Today's the day, my adventure begun
My Pilgrimage is to Brazil, not by boat, bus, nor train,
instead a plane.
I longed for this moment to happen, my dream will be fulfilled.
Even though I'm a student,
I will teach the children, so I brought my new philosophy books, of Aristotle.
With my nose in a book, I learned something new.
I wonder if my knowledge that I'll share will take affect,
if it does, new information will give them a new view of life that they will never forget.
When I get there, wishing for children with positive attitude, to set the mood.
I'll put faith in my own hands, trying something that I never done.
I hope I can trust my hunch.
