The call of the outdoors
I looked up at the cloudy sky and let out a deep sigh.
as I spotted a jet making a pattern in the sky so high.
I realized it was time for me to move out of the rut.
say a temporary goodbye to my routine and simply get out!
get out onto the great outdoors and inhale the exhilarating scent of freedom,
it was time to break away from the apron strings of my mom.
I yearned to travel free like the gypsies with the sky as a roof.
Stars as bed lights and feel the the soft grass on my virgin feet.
I packed my backpack, hoisted it on my shoulder and walked out,
to have my rendezvous with the world and my tryst with nature.