Thursday, April 1, 2010

Trip


A little piece of freedom on the way out.
So peaceful to wander away from home.
Nothing familiar except what God made.
Seeking new lives unlike your own.
To taste and touch what you've only imagined.
Nothing like dreaming.
The reality of the moment, strange and yet better.
Never wanting to return to the old.
You've found the sweetest home right here.

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