This Old Man

the old man sits alone
on his old wooden chair
he desires to travel around the world
walking through continents by the books
that he bear

this old man knows everything
like i said, he traveled the world
by his book,
i wonder how such an old man
with not much wealth seems so briliant,
seems tht he've seen the world
seems he've been travelling alot
but he travel from the wooden chair
that he sat all day long

this man have lived a long line
he saw many things, he cheered many times
but as age goes by,
the smile on his face seems to fade
he turns to think of time
he turns to think of his faith
he turns to think
when is the day he would be sublime into the earth..