A poem
As a gypsy soul ive traveled the road in wonder
Ive loved and lived here and there
And no matter where ive gone i still ponder
A home i do not have nor do i want one
A place to call my own is only a dream i shall not wake from
To see the stars above my head yet i live and am not dead
To smell the fragrance of the woods around me and still dream about the ocean calling me to watch the squirrels and birds i dare not move for fear of startling them so
Yes the road of my gypsy soul is the only world ill ever know
Poetry
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