Light spring in our footsteps,
Armed with a worn map and curiosity,
We embark on a journey of lifetime
Promises to create new memories
Whistling roads and dizzying skies,
We make ourselves a grand present
Of the entire world sprawled before us.
Peculiar bumps full of possibilities.
Oh! To become a speck in the horizon.
To lose away meetings and deadlines,
Material obligations and futile burdens,
Internal collisions and emotional barriers.
We wipe our slates luminously clean,
With raucous music and wacky photos,
Peals of laughter and dirty inside jokes.
Swapping absurd ideas and life dreams.
An opportunity to drill and build,
Like a phoenix rising from ashes,
To embrace a new canvas on ourselves,
Painted with shades yet unknown
Travel is not a temporary blind eye to the real world – it is closer to reality than I will ever be. My long-due vacation starts 🙂 Will be off the grid for a while – be back soon to read and share!
I will leave you with one of my favourite songs –