dedicated to the traveler in me…
Why are we here?
What is our purpose?
someone said that we are here just to pass our time till we reach the end
how do we pass our time?
stare at the world with bright, round eyes, doodle on pieces of paper, get educated, do jobs, get married, have children, keep doing jobs and raising children, wait for the end.
and even while we wait, somehow we still try to figure why we are here. but for some, there’s more!
I am on this earth and while I’m here, I must see its wonders, visit the amazing places, feel the distinctive air in all its parts
I must travel
It’s an experience that will allow us to pass our time here and die a happy and a wise soul it is our chance to discover our selves and other selves
I must travel, but society’s demands have me tightly rooted in one’s place
I need to break free
I must discover my planet