Monday 17 August 2015

Jaunts

There is a land I still do not know.
Its name I've heard, it's colours I've seen.
And yet all this I've done from afar.
Maybe it is time to take a closer look,
oh, will it be as I imagine?

In the short time I have roamed around
Two realisations have come to my senses:
To explore is a sense of freedom,
To witness is a privilege.

All hopes and dreams come alive,
As I set foot on that plane.

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