In the early morning hours
We are soaring
With all our belongings
in our hands, we are on our way
To parts unknown
It is a dream come true
To be with you and explore to our hearts content
And to stop where we are meant
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2 comments:
I'm traveling too. Nice one!
What beautiful words! Thanks for sharing them with us :)
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