Now I am a Wanderer

Now I am a wanderer, 

Who roams over the ground.

Now is a free period, 

So its leisure to move around. 

I have moved through,

Sandy field filled with crew. 

Pupils are playing, 

Pupils are shouting,

I am watching them and mesmerizing.

I am wandering through the school, 

I viewed many things from wise to fool,

I saw the pigeons free, 

I saw the green tree, 

I saw the ducks ly,

I saw the eagles fly. 

Today I have no friends, 

No bondage and no burdens. 

I wanted to be free but not so sudden. 

I move from place to place, 

Without having an aim. 

This movement is my life, 

This movement is my game. 

Today I am a wanderer, 

Because of crimes and sins, 

In this vast world I got freedom, 

But I lost near ones and their grins. 

By Caesar Borgia