Wanderlust

I grow and learn more about myself

With every day that passes,

Every cloud that brings overwhelming gray,

And every ray of sunshine that bring something new to say.

But as I strive to touch each hazy peak,

As I find one step is instantly followed by another goal,

As I find my cup is never full,

I realize my biggest fear in life

Is that I will never be good enough

To please my own wanderlust soul.

—Written by Sandy Heights

Image by Hermann Traub from Pixabay

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