When love cannot fill your heart and
When dreams cannot spread their wings
Peace comes through travelling.
A beautiful distraction
To mend the torn
And heal the broken
I'm traveling.
To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...
So true. I have found so much peace and contentment in traveling as well.
ReplyDeletecontentment - yes, even that. I missed to put it through.
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