[Image courtesy: Warzau Wynn]
I like journeys, especially the ones through unfamiliar roads.
I gaze out with wonder at the world flying by.
The window is my universe.
I experience glimpses of life and this sets my mind racing, about the stories of what lies beyond what i see.
But i don’t want to know, i want the mystery to intrigue me forever.
A plethora of universes burst out in my head.
I don’t want the journey to end, i like drifting.
I don’t ever want to arrive.
Arrival is termination, it is the end, you’re done, objective:achieved.
I don’t want to be done; will we ever be done?
This is life; stagnation is death,
Intrigue, wonder, mystery, change, they bring us alive
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Looking out the bus window