When I visit a place
Which many have visited before
Leaving their footsteps
Venturing on my own
Free spirited and I walk freely
Nonchalant about the previous visitors
Leaving my own footsteps
Along the unknown alleys
Which were still hidden from many
I look around with new perspective
Not how history describes it
Memoirs were written
Forgotten in the annals of libraries
I chronicle my own experiences
My heart unravels a new myth
Which is completely my own