Miss Aida
The rush of adrenaline pumping through my veins
Putting my senses on hyper-awareness
The tinge of new adventures and new horizons
Or was it old horizons and new adventures?
I am abroad about to spread my wings

Seeing the world through the eyes
Of the fresh and unjaded
Through one who revels in the
Enjoyment of being a tourist
Yes, I am a tourist
And proud of it

To test the new
To savour a different life
Spinning off a hundred different tales
Blazing down a thousand different paths
I am going
Going
Gone
0 Responses

Post a Comment