Journal of Journeys

When the time comes, sail away.

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I am going somewhere.

A place I do not know.

But the thought of its destination gives me hope.

I see the sunlight. I see the smiles.

I hear laughter. I feel joy.

It’s a place of freedom.

Freedom like I have never known.

It’s a place of peace.

Peace, perfect peace.

It’s a place I call home.

Home sweet home.


Stormy seas.

Turning tides.

Broken bowlines.

Sailing ships.

Hazy horizons becoming clearer.

Bon voyage.

Bon voyage.

Bon voyage.

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Journal of Journeys

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