The blog will pick a word of the week, to share & explore the selected word. Here’s an expression for the word – travel.
We wander where the roads remember
stories left by distant feet
dusty echoes, soft as embers
glowing where the borders meet.
A sky unfolds in foreign colours
maps unwind like whispered lore
every mile becomes another
doorway to a thousand more.
The wind retells our names in passing
mountains hum their quiet tunes
oceans speak in silver lashes
cities pulse like ancient runes.
And in our bags are small souvenirs
tokens of the world’s embrace
but in our hearts we carry farther
every moment, every place.
For travel is a gentle mentor
go and you will understand
that every path leads deeper inwards
as your footprints cross the land.
Some hearts beat
mine travels
Every thud a footstep
every sigh a wind change.
Across the seas my heartbeat flies
where dawn unfolds in the golden skies.
My feet have dreams and they keep walking, chasing stories not written yet.
