Wanderlust

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My heart has fallen for places

That my eyes have yet to see.

And my hungry soul yearns 

To be wherever it is not.

My feet crave the warm sand 

Of California beaches underneath them.

I desire to fall asleep to the sound

Of the city that never sleeps.

My eyes long to see the snowfall

Blanket the town as it prepares for winter.

I wish to explore the quiet peace

Of the flowing water in Venice.

My tongue craves to taste everything from

The savory and colorful food of India

To the sweet delicacies of Europe.

I am consumed by this intense sense of adventure;

It lures me into the world and leads my feet 

To new and exquisite places

That are filled with enchanting people.

My heart desires to wander around the world,

And I shall follow wherever it will travel.

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