A Travelling Man

Hello You how are you doin.

When are you coming home

I ask myself that more often these days.

I used to be so sure when I was younger but now....no so

Oh, I have travelled.....how I have travelled

From Hobken to Ho Chi Ming

Istanbul to Inshallah

The miles have left their lines on my face like the roads on a map

The photos saved and worn

Hello you how are you doin

When are you coming home

Well maybe one more stop before I rest

One more go around before I retire

No place to call home