The Vagabonds:
In a land where people are polite
and the air is pure
I met the Vagabonds
the homeless travellers
I liked the Vagabonds
so I stayed a while alongside them
although I am one alone
I was happy for honest company
at night we would drink hot tea
by the light of the stove
and they would talk well into the night
while I slept in my blanket
sometimes it is good
to have other people on gaurd
they kept watch and I slept
safe and sound
and we linked arms
and were family
us homeless and ragged
poor and desparate people
It was sad to leave them
when I was called to Sanctuary
but they are in my heart
always.
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