When I met her as a happy wanderer

Navigating from places to places

I did told her I had nothing to offer

But the simple comfort of my chest

 

To this she looked at me smiling

“Hey you adventurer”, she told me

“You’re the one I have been waiting,

Home I don’t need, free I want to be”

 

“The road is a paved way to paradise,

Like the snail my house is this bag,

I can’t remember missing a sunrise

While the world is running zigzag”

 

As I fell to the utmost surprised,

Worried this was another chimera,

She was the stray beauty I fantasized

The kind you only meet in Nirvana

 

To this day she proved me wrong

Both following the itinerant caress

Sharing the love of being vagabond

A cardboard been our only mattress

 

At this stage the poem takes a turn

As homeless I am but in her arms

And the only place I want to return

Is the warmth of her comfy charms