I met an enthusiastic explorer
Adventurer is his middle name
His eyes seek for newer horizons
His thirst for quests is just not tameI met a traveller who loves to see
Admire beauties with his mind
Capture them in his warm heart
And has new destinations to findHe climbs mountains
And runs down the valleys
He dives deep into tunnels
And roams the unknown alleysSunsets and sunrises he beholds
Rivers and oceans and skies
Rocks and flowers, gardens, beaches
With the birds away he fliesBut somewhere exists some terrains
Where the avid traveller will be lost
To find a way around the globe
Somedays he has to pay high ticket costBut he's determined enough
To conquer the unknown land
To drink in the elixir from forbidden fruits
And create more magic with his wand🖤🖤🖤
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The Colours Of Us
PoetryA poetic journey of the deepest desires trapped in the heart of this solivagant - A tale of love and acceptance, of joy and sorrow, or beauty and of the thousand infinities she weaves in her head. ❤️❤️❤️ Note: The characters in this story are fictit...