Where the Journey Ends

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There’s the whorl of the engines filling my ears,

My bouncy feet feel ready to land.

It’s been a long journey, to get us to here,

And the journey ends as the planes touches down.

Do you know, know the fun in that?

That’s where the adventure begins.

And that my friend, is what the journey is for,

It’s for the adventure, the taste of life in new places, with new faces.

New streets to get lost upon, as you search for that perfect little haunt.

(Or perhaps, just on your way to work.)

Knick-knacks and bits of things picked up along the way,

And it’s all just so interesting you can’t complain.

A whole new world exists at the point,

At that point! Where the journey ends,

Where the adventure begins!

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