Everything I own is in a duffel bag
It's everything I need.
I'm watching my best friend
And 4 day host play virtual hockey
And I am happy.
Where should I go next?
Two days left and no plans
I'm in such heaven
I'm homeless
And I feel only peace.
The road is home
The wanderlust is my lover.
I need no support
I want for nothing
Don't worry darling
You know I'll be back
I promised that
Not even death can hold me
Listen gypsy wind
Send her the peace I feel
Tell her I will be back
That I will see her
When our horizons meet.
Author notes
This is 100% accurate as to how I'm living now.
I'm visiting a friend in Santa Barbara currently.
and after Sunday
I do not know where I will go.
But no matter what
I will kiss her again.
And I love that feeling
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Comments
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Aww I know that exact feeling! I hope you do meet again - these things can be so sweet and intense and, yes, peaceful.
"I want for nothing" sounds kind of awkward grammatically.
"Listen gypsy wind
Send her the peace I feel" - wonderful image and way of writing! I wish someone had written that about me
Hehe. Nice poem.
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