I should, I would, I could

I would swim in the salty ocean or I could climb the highest hill..if  I had the slightest notion or if it was God’s will..I could stroll along a desert below the hot sizzling sun as long as I had water with me.. that would be good fun..perhaps I should learn to fly an aeroplane to zoom across the sky. . yes this appeals to me, I’ll do that before I die

Then I’d like to ride the rapid rivers on a strong sturdy boat.. tho it would be a challange with excitement my craft would keep afloat.. I could traverse each and every country and tick them off my bucket list..tho I have visited some already there are other’s I have missed..there are so many different languages yet there’s only one I understand so I’d like to be multilingual speaking with every culture on demand.. well all of these things are possible and whilst they would stimulate my soul, giving me self-satisfaction to achieve another goal

Now I’ve thought about all these actions and I’ve got the lot in my head as I am lying on my back amidst a comfy bed.. I have slept in lots of other beds before in loads of rip-roaring places.. coz I’ve had many holidays in foreign lands with different faces.. but this bed I’m lying in today is in my space that I call home.. and at this moment in time I have no desire to roam.. so until I get the urge again to get up and go.. I shall content myself in the comfort of this little house I love and know