Park the car. Loosen the grip. The free road was not for me. Walking through the beauties of nature. Swallowing it whole. Fresh stream, my element. Plunge! Swimming to where my journey began. I was never meant to swim away and leave. I needed to remain. Rooted here in this stream. My nook. Marinating in the rays Soaring with ease. Sunken armor Free at last Iām finally back home.