Never Too Old To Have a Young Yearning

there is no such thing as too many discoveries
whether seen or nestled, an end has no definition

i am a young, aging traveler inspired by teachers unknown to many
for too long i was an ostrich inhaling the dirt and the mud of fear
now i am like a blooming flower with a set of keys and an equally willing sidekick
the money is not always there, but when it is, we make it all happen

there is no such thing as too many dreams to see
whether in full view or hidden away, a conclusion has no existence or meaning
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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