Like the brightest flame..My desire for her love..Burns only bright with each passing time..Endless..As I long..To feel her gentle hand..In mine..So that we may share..The dream of a world..Where the only tears we shed..Is from the joy we discover deep in our hearts..
What kind of traveler I am? Well, I don’t know how to answer to be honest, I don’t really ever plan all that much otherwise I’ll be too engrossed in timing and planning. How will I relax if I did that?
Alright alright, I’ll answer the question. I am the kind of traveler who will arrive at a destination and pick places out of the blue, If I don’t have time to see one location or if it gets cut short? I’ll try to make it to the next one. Heck, Ideally I’d rather be somewhere with no cell signal and no concrete jungles, just nature. How about you?