The Lone Wanderer

I sometimes envy
The Lone Wanderer,
Bound not to purpose,
An aimless traveler.

Wandering throughout
This wide,vibrant world,
Worrying not about
Troubles yet to unfurl.

Free to relish
The party that is life,
Satisfaction and joy
In his soul rife.

His heart bound not
To family or friends,
Free to travel aimlessly,
To roam without end.

Hence, I sometimes envy
The Lone Wanderer,
Free of all sorrow,
Free of despair….

– The Forgers of Fantasy

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HI! I’m Prabhu S, a fourteen year old writer from India. I love reading science, and I also like listening to music and playing the piano. Writing’s my passion, and it will continue to be!

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