Over the rivers of emotions
and the fruit bearing trees
I can hope to wonder
without paying any fees
Wonder past the burdens
Wonder past the wrongs
Wonder past the problems
Wonder past it all
And here I sadly find
after having traveled so long
Regrets have kept me failing
from wondering past it all
So I have been growing
past long and emotional years
and my face has been showing
more anger than the tears
I stay here as a wanderer
and will wonder, quietly until
These weights pull me down
and my wandering days are still