Vay K

About to get away by myself,
Excited that people agree with my decision,
Haven't been on a plane alone ever,
New experiences in this state is my mission.
Plan on reading, writing and taking photographs,
Trying to figure out if New York is where,
I'll continue and remain until I drift,
Lighter colored ocean seems more than fare.
The closer I get to leaving for my trip,
Nothing seems to get in my way,
Even if I have a bad experience,
Others would know I was seeking another day.
Palm Trees don't flourish where I am,
Gators dont seem to want my backyard,
I hope this span of time is so great, My existance remains in a postcard.
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This poem is highly mystic, not so keen to observe the hidden content, still , it may be poet's decision to remain in the mother land by doing certain jobs,
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