~ When I travel around,
I encounter the nature's poise,
I try and run away,
Away from the city noise.
So many places unexplored,
The beauty unseen,
That forces me to think deep within.
I think,
And go places in a blink.
Across the mountain,
Around the spring,
Oh so lovely,
And keeps me waiting.
Waiting to bring out the soul in me.
That makes all the fantasies come true,
It lets me be
It sets me free ~
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