wanderlust.

dear aspiring traveler,

would you still want to travel the

world even if you could not take

a camera with you? oh, awake

and seize this opportunity

to see majestic Everest,

or lapis waters that highlight

Crater Lake, or the Northern Lights,

or Angel Falls with opaque mist,

the list goes on and on and on…

the urge for wanderlust only

grows as time passes on idly.

so leave the camera, hereon

out, live in the moment… be free. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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