Travel Section 2
I want to float away,
on the wings of butterflies,
as they whisper the secrets the wind howls to them.
I want to tie a string around the moon,
and swing across the ocean,
to worlds I never imagined,
and see sights I could only dream of.
I want to run as fast as the sun,
and chase it to a new reality,
where everyone loves,
and forgiveness is free.
I want to scream my heart out of my chest,
so that it can beat its way to happiness,
a land long forgotten,
and highly underestimated.
I want to push my soul out of my fingertips,
and into the hearts of others,
touching and softening the toughest parts,
until they are freshly pinned to a sleeve,
I want to give myself to the world,
so completely that I am lost,
into a life of everything and nothing,
into a life of wanderlust and limitless dreams.