I swirled coffee with a red straw
Thinking what I should do today
Feeling a little useless
Wishing I was able to travel far away
Think this is a hopeless dream
I yearn for all the time
But I still have not reached my goal
Mountain only grows harder to climb
It was someone I loved who once told me
"Good things come to those who wait"
But I badly want to see the world
I know one day it will be too late
The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only a page