The Traveller
The traveller's morning starts early
With crisp and clear intent
Way before the sun is shaken
Both be with the birds awake
The traveller's plan stays open
No clear direction can be set
Each day will pass more slowly
With every moment savoured
The traveller's journey is not counted
It is not distance that ascertains
The mindset is of more importance
Than the miles covered or claimed
The traveller's heart is willing
To all things, people and ways
Behind is left misconception
Replaced with a love of each place
The traveller's evening ends later
Many thought to log, to record
As a day traveller spends travelling
Is a day spent never to forget
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