When Curiosity Doesn't Kill You……YOU LEARN. More Than Just a Breathe of Fresh Air

If you could only see

What it means to be me

A desolate island

Encompassed with all necessities

Like the circles of life

And cycles


Every season

I wait for the feast

And the gifts

From God

I upgrade to first class

Round trip tickets

In a destination

For a place

To call my own


I want to travel the world

See what I’ve been missing

I want to smell new smells

And hear new words

I want to meet others

And invite them

To my sovereignty

But I’m very picky

A round trip

Around the globe

May my fear of flying

Rest In Peace.

May I find the others

May I travel

My dna

My ancestry

In order

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