Wanderlust

That moment, I was lying on a bed of grass, wandering lonely as a cloud, dreaming of floating in the blanket of skies above, inhaling the pristine mint scent of nature, I thought about the words journey, travel, world and to completely forget. I was daydreaming about airplanes, night skies and shooting stars like a kid reckoning her dreams, framing a promise, aiming for the stars, floating along glitters, rainbows and unicorns wishing that it was possible, hoping that I will and really can travel around the world- I was this eager to fly, to sail, to roam around different places in my own dreams, in my own imagination yet I believe I can make this real.