I am not Jeremiah

I am not Jeremiah Johnson

I don’t kill any Crow,

I don’t face any enemies

Neither do I eat their livers.

I am not a coward

Neither I have any courage,

I carry my worries

On the saddle of a fancied pony.

I like the wilderness

But I am a tamed one,

I long for solitude

But I cannot live without you.

I love you as I breath

And  always hold you  in my heart 

Should it be to go for the heigths

I could only go with you.

Should he have’d ever lived

He only have’d in heroic tales,

I am not Jeremiah

And I will never be.

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