Our Travels
We run far,
We run fast.
We visit tomorrow,
As well as the past.
Our nature gives reason,
For us to explore.
As curiosity overcomes,
Any fear to ignore.
What limits exist,
That must be observed?
Since imagination has few,
That are obeyed and unnerved.
The journeys promise hope,
Along with some mystery.
Though boundaries often detour,
The best plans, to a degree.
And while the path may seem
Simple, to those adventurous.
We must never forget, that
Those roads can be dangerous.
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