Tourist of Heart (The Traveller)
all we began this trip from heart
and we learnt how to walk
we took all the pictures surround
shouted wow or something else like that
when we saw something we never have seen
the pebbles in our path sometime made our feets hurt
and we're the tourists arrived
in one heart and stunned
we were falling in love with the place
and took so many pictures
we spent too much time
till the time and tour guide warned
we're just 'tourist'
and we got our trip along
said goodbye and farewell
we cried
then we felt lost and empty
is this the end of time?
We 're gonna to get the next places
cliff and rocky road makes our feet bleed
dead end, wrong way
that 's okay
we got no map with us
with God's help
still take pictures
collect them all
dont wanna miss every moments
remembering the places
til we're in our last place
our journey finish
time to home
we're finally home, we back home
so this the end of our trip
we're home again
and all those pictures
will be framed
be framed forever
hangin' on our favourite wall
take a nap, and stare the pictures
than sleep
we're finish
*i'm just a tourist, tourist of your heart. I came over and go, like a traveller in vacation*
by ead wine

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