The Traveler
I am merely a traveler
Enjoying this wonderful ride
So many things to see
So much to learn
I have felt the warmth of the sun,
The gentle kiss of rain
The joy of laughter
And the honesty of tears
With every turn I make
A new adventure awaits me
Yet everything means nothing
Without the wisdom of the past
We experience the warmth of love
The sorrows of goodbye
We see the beauty of a smile
And treasure the simple things the most
The one thing I have learned
Is everything has a meaning
Purpose and time
That, is the magic of life
Brian K. Walters