Melody of longing

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Far across the distance,

Lies my home.

I need no assistance,

I am used to being alone.

I am a traveler,

You see, I don’t live my life by rules.

I am my own governor,

My hands and legs are my strongest tools.

I don’t have to worry getting lost,

Anywhere I set foot in, is a new home.

Here all alone, I only have myself to trust,

It’s actually better this way, to be a stranger, someone unknown.

I don’t have to meet other’s expectations anymore,

I am no longer bound by the norms like before.

via my site – these thoughts everyday

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