I want to travel...
For there are mysteries to unravel...
With messy hair and burnt skin...
I want to be nature's akin...
Walking for miles and stumbling over rocks..
I want to sit in the corner and hear the bird's talk...
Staying awake till late at night...
I want to see the stars shine bright...
Waking up before the sunrise...
I want to capture the first ray of light...
Running in the plush green fields...
I want to feel the farmer's hard work yield...
While riding,meeting hundreds of people...
Asking for directions to the church steeple...
Laying the foundation of new relations..
I want to create conversations...
Feeling the excitement of reaching my destination...
I want to admire the nature's creation...
And then,sitting in the middle of the road..
I want to write the story untold...
Story of climbing mountains...
Drinking directly from the nature's fountains....
Story of my travel...
Where mysteries were unravelled....
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