Muddied soles, Watery soil...
Rocky roads and Dusty Trails.
My mind continue to wonder,
How it feels like to wander.
To swim across seas,
To reach mountain peaks,
And walk around wherever there is ground or fly across the globe and travel the world.
Thoughts caresses my brain,
Pasting smile unto my dry lips,
Under the falling rain,
As up and down in my head, I leap.
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200 Days Of POETRY
Poetry200 Days, 200 different Poems. #33 in Poetry Category July 21, 2017 Back at #33 in Poetry Category On March 27, 2018 "All Glory Belongs to God"
