
“A Traveling soul, wandering free,
Roaming the world, as far as I can see.
From beautiful fields to trails so steep
The journey’s end, I’ll never keep.
I seek adventure, I seek the old and the new,
The thrill of the unknown,
And the history it hides too
With every step, I leave behind
The past, the pain, the ties that bind
I find solace in the open road
In the stories shared, and the tales untold
I find beauty in the simplest things,
In the forest, on the river and all the songs that nature sings
A traveling soul, I come and go,
Leaving no trace but a short story to show
I hope a peace of my spirit will live on, in every place,
A memory, a dream, the wandering woman, a familiar face…”
Wandering Woman by me

Awesomely done!
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