Thursday, February 21, 2013
Pilgrims
PILGRIMS
Like aliens from another planet
We breathe the fresh breath of life in a new world
Not dropping from the skies
But pushed through her womb
And with a cry so dear to her heart
We became babies and welcomed a new earth
From crawling like insects
We stood our grounds
On both feet we walked tall
Not minding the pull of gravity
We achieved greatness
From afar you could tell of a possible destination
Been visitors here
We only have but a short while
Not knowing when death will come knocking
We live each day in expression
Been pilgrims to this world
And not of this world
So like the creator we built our endpoint
Dancing to the very music life plays
Though we may last long
Maybe we only live short
Or perhaps we have more days to our calendar
Or maybe it’s just for an hour
But the truth will forever remain
That we all are pilgrims here on earth
Waiting for the receptionist to announce our flight
Waiting for death to come fly us home
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