TRAVEL (POEM)




We would like to go to a big city
When money is poor
Then we will see more
Take a drive with your feet
Never too far that becomes explore
Until our breath makes us seat
Appreciating the view of the space
Reminiscing of youth now we are older
Sitting in the creation of the space that surrounds us
Until it's time to travel back home.


Travel through lanes until we reach the seashore
Money not being the object of the day
The Hills and the sea is our pleasure
Appreciating the view of the free space
Reminiscing of youth now we are older
Sitting in the creation of the space that surrounds us
Until it's time to travel back home.


We will sit in the park of flowers and trees
Say good day to friends and strangers
Hear the bird song, the shrill of children play
Appreciating the view of the freedom space
Reminiscing of youth now we are older
Sitting in the creation of the space that surrounds us
Until it's time to travel back home.


Go out in the gardens, terrace's
Share a conversation with our neighbours
Meditation on the sounds around us
Appreciating the view of the freedom space
Reminiscing of youth now we are older
Sitting in the creation of the space that surrounds us
Until it's time to travel back home.



The weather we cannot control it
It is given with natures purpose for the earth
God's blessings will travel with us wherever we go
So, Appreciating the view of the freedom space
Reminiscing of youth now we are older
Sitting in the creation of the space that surrounds us
Until it's time to travel back home,
Until it's time to travel back home.

- Midlife Writer 




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