Sauntering across planes & vast oceans
Lost in nature, one tiny speck in its expanse
But beholding the beauty thereof
I dream of distant shores & pleasant skies
Of peoples, and places, and things
Of cultures that tell different stories
That in them, I too may find myself
A sojourner though I am;
In every place I've been
Many friends I encountered, many that I lost
And many things I learnt
Are all of one to me, and of equal substance make
Learning grace, humility, and compassion towards all men
Reverently pursuing kindness wherever it's needed
Learning that every human; man or woman
Young or old; are on a journey be
Themselves to find, and something more
And keeping abreast with them, I sail on through
A sojourner such as I
Scorched by the sun, undeterred by the storms
With visions of tomorrow as my compass
I make my way relentlessly
Through winding roads and deserts
Many obstacles along the way, some causing me to stumble
And sometimes fall, and even grow weary
Yet with strength and repose, I rise and move on
A sojourner just passing through
Though long this journey be, and sometimes endless
Waiting, seeking, striving, but circumspect in all things
For knowledge great and small, for things yet unknown
For joy that lives within, and memories of home
Until my eyes beheld her, a Rose well-spawn
Voice like an angel, eyes twinkling like the stars
Graceful in her movements, and spotless skin
Oh, the wonder and grace, that caused mine eyes to see
And bid my heart know
That mine she is and nothing more
And when the sun goes down, there's one thing left to do
A sojourner on the way home
Here come the raging wars, causing my feet to waiver
Brother against brother, man against man
Women and children dying, confusion everywhere
A nation’s been broken, things are falling apart
Strong men running, hiding, from the weapons of war
Oh, the devastation, the ruin, the carnage
The endless stream of bodies, that lay upon our streets
Soldiers in uniforms, bearing heavy arms
Block the roads of travel, whisking able-bodied men away
But unafraid and trusting, the God of the journeying man
We find our way home
Sojourners no more
Amaechi Akomas (2016)
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