Just me

I wish I was a traveller

Travelling different towns and cities

Savouring different cultures

And meeting beautiful people

But I got no money

So I don’t go travelling

This is very sad for me

My life’s greatest travesty .
I wish I was a traveller

Travelling through the universe

I’d fly and see Orions belt

And all of the nebulas 

I’d surf and ride on comets

And do the same on shooting stars

But I can’t afford a rocket

Let alone a spacesuit.
I wish I was a traveller

Travelling through time

I’d go back and see my relatives

Long gone and passed away

I’d go back through my past lives

And then into my future

Just to see my soul group

Just to know who they are

But I got no money for a laboratory 

To invent a time machine

I can’t afford either

To aquire one second hand.
I guess life sucks

And I have to say 

I am not keen on money

And it avoids me.

So I am stuck here as who and what I am

A poor man

Struggling through life with debt

Wondering what’s next.

But I have learnt to be happy

And just to accept my lot 

And that I got to March

Never allow myself to drop

But still

I wish I was a traveller

But instead I am not

I am not a traveller

I am just me.

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