No flowers bloom near faded grass

As feet have treaded, worn and bare

A route so made, a natural path

To where it goes, I know not where

But yet, I wander, seek, explore

Just where will feet permit me, though?

I don’t know much, but do seek more

With hopes that soon I sure will know

A clearing there among the trees

While breath of sunshine holds its place

Such wonder there, that seems to please

For now’s a smile upon my face

I’ve wandered to the land of peace

To rest eternal, soul released