Wanderer

            Short Poem 

"Wanderer"

High mountains
and eyes are red
before you think
It's something else.

let me tell you
it is the sleep
that is still sitting there.

Now you will say
you got the room
and you got the keys.
But roaming around
and walking up the hills.
why the hell you don't sleep?

Let me tell you
I am here to explore
To experience mountain life more.
To sing like birds and to jump like monkeys,
To capture memories in every selfie.



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