English · Poetry

Passport

From land to land
To the vastness of the sea
To the limitless skies
And things the eyes can see
No passports no money
No tickets no fares
Just this feet and the pack I carry
How much of a bliss if travelling is free
No restrictions no boundaries
Endless possibilities
In so many faces, places and culture
Awaits an unending adventure
As I endlessly wander
In this world to the other

Via Daily Prompts : Passport

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