5:01 pm

The road stretches and meets the horizon,

The horizon kisses the sky,

The sky covers the earth like a blanket,

And here stand I.

My eyes wander from purple mountains

To where the oceans roar.

They absorb the rich oriental countries,

And reflect the earth's fiery core.

I walk the paths where the old have walked,

I stroll the colonial streets,

I run from where the breezy palms wave

To the melting pot of NYC.

I am one in many, one in many,

Fire and ice in my bones,

The ocean beating in my veins,

My heart where-ever I roam.

LP 2018

Happy Weekend!