by Lauren Tivey
Go
see the world
its hanging temples
colossal carvings
exotic blooms
the stars will look different
and the people will pray
to strange, stone-faced gods
dogs will be skittish, food
fiery, climates unpleasant
mountain passes, often blocked
chaos will reign
but I promise
you will never
want to turn back,
not once.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment