When the crier
Hit his gong
And I am contemplating going,
Pray the bio-rythms
Of the birds twitter more
When the ship berths
With anchor by the harbour
And blare its klaxon
Pray that my baggage is ready
For the sail
When all these happen
It will be a sweet journey
Leaving the world behind me.
Tony Adah
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/journey-rythms/
