My fleeting thoughts about travel in the form of Haiku poems.
Real contentment is:
Getting lost around the world
Then finding yourself.
Fly away with me;
Escape the ordinary.
The world is waiting…
My fleeting thoughts about travel in the form of Haiku poems.
Real contentment is:
Getting lost around the world
Then finding yourself.
Fly away with me;
Escape the ordinary.
The world is waiting…
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