Sunday, June 15, 2014

I Shall Roam

The world is beckoning
Enticing me to explore
Oh, I would if I could
I would walk out that door

Then reality sets in
I have responsibilities
I can not give in
But squelching the desire
Is not good for the soul
I must feed the fire
Even if only a little
To see the world
Is my goal

One step, two steps
The third makes three
Where will my
First destination be?

Be it with friend
Be it with lover
Be it alone
I've taken my steps
The world
I shall roam

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