Thoughts consumed of you.
How I miss you so much, yearn for your touch
How can we see this through?
When will the finish line be in sight?
Lectures, chapters, quizzes, fees… Seems sometimes it’s to the breeze
But I’m giving it one last fight.
Memories of travel and places that beckon
They calm the mind, and halt the feet, for what seems like an eternal second
Breathing in sea water at Bondi Beach
Climbing mountains in Arequipa, with no human life in reach
The winding, beautiful roads on the way to San Marino
The calm canals in Venice early mornings, enjoying a cappuccino
The way the Eiffel tour glistens at night
The hundreds of bicycles in Amsterdam that take flight
Tower Bridge in London, standing with all of its glory
Nightlife in Bangkok… making for any good story
To the next place, that will inevitably steal a piece of my heart
I can’t wait to meet you and start.
But for now, mind racing, racing…