
An experience of a walking life;
Or thoughts of the day in motion at night,
Flowing peacefully in spirit like a kite.
Awaiting an Estimated Time of Arrival,
In your heart’s own built terminal.
You woke up from the thunderous snore,
Just to realize you were in a slumber.
But you vividly remember;
The realities you did encounter,
And how beautiful it was that you saw.
So you shared your story in the morning,
While you were still yawning.
Yes you shared;
With people of like-mindedness.
And boom! you are a hit;
A one time wander,
Now a lifetime wonder,
With whom everyone wants to sit,
But your dreams, don’t let them plunder.
You are now a champion,
So go ahead my companion.
Go ahead with that plan;
Store as many as you can,
If it can’t be frozen, just get it canned.
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