So many pilgrims walking, we desert a cozy bed.
I look out in the distance, and see the far off hills.
Then put my feet in motion, and follow where god wills
A breakfast stop is welcome, I search for pleasant place.
A hungry tum to answer, puts a smile upon my face.
The wings of steel approaching, I quicken now my pace.
Excited by the distance gone, across this tranquil place.
And as my eyes encounter, an end to hills in sight.
I realise it`s not yet noon, more miles I have to fight.
The vastness of this country, amazes me each day.
And as I go on walking, the winds begin to play.
Past over now, the first horizon, the second comes in view.
The place to rest my weary head, beneath the starry skies so blue
As evening time approaches now, I stumble to the humble stead
Where once again I`ll rest awhile, and lay me on a comfy bed.
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