World Tour

I've traveled the map of you -

climbed your mountains,

trekked your deserts,

waded your oceans,

flew your skies.


Each journey

lead me to treasures -

pieces of your soul

and mine tied together,

hidden in the most unlikely of places.


And at each discovery

I thanked the wind for guiding me along,

pushing me farther into your labryinth,

allowing me to walk the intricate paths

of your mind and of your heart.


I will never tire of exploring you.


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