Friday 3 June 2022

A sentiment

Half asleep and all tired, as I unpacked my travel bag
I chose to lay down for a moment, trying to catch my breath
As I drifted to my slumber, my arm slipped over it
I fell asleep in what felt like seas, rivers, mountains, and cities
It was teeming with wanderlust, as it enveloped me
Into a restful sleep, it was the warmest cuddle, the gentlest dream
One of the heart's longings and it's desire to be free
As I woke to another work day, it felt like coming home
I channeled the millions of smiles that had beamed to me
From town and country, from rocks and valleys
I have never felt so complete, lying in my bed all alone
Have you ever cuddled up to your travel stroller
You too should try it, it is your portable home

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