Lost

I am wandering from land to land
Holding my children's hand
Drying their bitter tears
Trying to take their fears

I am wandering from place to place
Seeing many a face
Wondering where is a home for me
A garden where I'd love to be

I am wandering from town to town
Acting often like a clown
Searching for a place to stay
Not only for just a day

I am wandering from here to there
Walking fast to anywhere
Knowing that I am lost
Where can I be a host?