Throughout the World

Over oceans, over seas

Travel takes you where you please

Some can lived enclosed in boxes,

But that’s not for me

 

Through the jungles, past the woods

Seeing cultures, learning new ways

Some can just stay at home

But that’s not for me

 

From coast to coast

The birds will sing and insects will buzz

Some don’t go out into nature

But that’s not for me

 

To the mountain peaks to the lowest part of the sea

Travel is by our side

That’s for me

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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