One day it will be our turn too.
We will leave our homes, cities,
And countries to pursue grander ambitions,
to wander far enough that we meet ourselves,
to be inquisitive,
and to learn from the people and the places and the cultures.
We will roam the world and make deeper connections.
We will soak in the passion and the vibrancy of everything around us,
And unfamiliarize things to see them in new and wonderful ways.
We will defy our fears and hold our heads high and do what was once unthinkable.
And in the end I hope we don't just find adventure and freedom,
But more than anything...
We find ourselves.

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Golden days
Poetry"She was free in her wildness, she was a wanderess, a drop of free water, she belonged to no man and to no city." -------------------------------------------- Let me show you the beauty in the world, Let me show you the stars in your veins, Let me...