Traveling


When you go somewhere unfamiliar,
Whether it’s the mountains or by the sea.
The bubble around you and your life bursts,
And you will finally feel somewhat free.
There is so much out there on this planet,
Where the ground is still and grass is untouched.
Calling on people like you and others,
To be still for once and to not be rushed.
People are often caught up in their lives,
To look at this beauty you can’t discuss.
We think traveling is escaping life,
When it’s for not letting life escape us.

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