Wanderlust

I want to runaway

I want a liberty

I want to be in somewhere, nowhere, a new where…

I want to flap my wing, diving to the new lands

I want to be in Land’s End

I want to explode

I want to explore

I want to go to the unmarked places on the world’s map

I want to go to the unknown places

I want to try something new

I want the barriers, and subdue the barriers

I want to live, taste the experiences and learn from the great peoples

I want to diffuse and live friendly with the environment

I want to wandering to the each corners of the world,

to the subfreezing places

to the warmest places and wind circulating

to the sun rising up and setting down

to the place where two continents meeting

to the places where wildlife animal run free

to the concrete’s jungle with the city lights

to the land with shade yearning trees,

so I can sitting comfortably underneath of them

to the clear oceans and see the horizon line

to the spread out wide blue sky, piercing the clouds

trespassing to renowned airports

trespassing to the nations’ borders

absorbed to the classical beauty of the blue continent

I want to breaking loss

I want to be free, like a mountain range hawks

I want to see more different cultures

I want to understand more different languages

I want to walk among the peoples walking fast

I want to attend to the new places,

I want to fuse, scream, burst, bounce around, excite, flare, explore, dream, and discover.