I miss packing my bag the night before... I miss the open road… I miss the journey… I miss the airport announcements… I miss calling Nnem Omma before the flight takes off I miss the beauty of the clouds from above them I miss waiting for my luggage to come through I miss asking for directions I miss the hotel rooms I miss the ****** food
I crave that high when the plane leaves the ground I crave new sights, new smells and new food I crave a town where no-one knows my name I crave saying hello in a new language I crave new wonders and adventures I crave postcard-worthy pictures I crave the journey yet to begin
I haven't written anything in so long...Rusty me! The pandemic won't let us travel as we want, so this piece is an outpour