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Images Of Life

I travel in reality and I travel in my dreams like a sailor or like a lover Simply because I would like To be in unknown worlds never saw before, I look for a better life That makes me better, I would like to know more and more people Just to add to my pretty list of friends, I would like to know the whole world and What it contains, I would like to have a pretty boat that I can set sail into different cities Where I can find new people to accompany, Life is pretty as long as we travel In it from one place to another, Through our traveling, We come through different stations, We enjoy the pretty life with our attempts To be good and to be patient, This world of ours is a great mirror in which We see ourselves coming and going, We get impressions about everyone and about everything Through our traveling stations of life.... Our pretty travels never end as long as We do our best to be here and there To find our good lucks only.... It's life and its sweet pleasures that We look for.... Hope is a great destination anywhere and everywhere.... This is life around us with all the pretty things it has.... ______________________________________________________________________
 
MOHAMMAD SKATI

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Set It Free

If you love something set it free if it returns it was and always will be yours if it does not then it was never yours to begin with but if you go to the tallest mountain in search of me I will not be there if you look to the tallest tree I will not be there search the deepest oceans in search of thee you will not find me if you travel the world looking high and low were else can you go if you travel the universe in search of me I will not be there cause you chose to set me free but when you call my name I will respond you set me free but I never left thee I was with you at the tallest mountain I watched over you I was with you at the tallest tree I was under you prepared to catch you if you fall I was with you in the deepest ocean I was there when you looked high and low I looked with you when you traveled the universe I traveled it too in search of you hopeing that you return to me so I can hold thee and you can comfort me cause I love thee and you love me
 
Akilleas Sideous

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Life And Traveling

Traveling can be fun right? But what does it mean to travel?
Does it mean that your mind is gone or is it your body?

When you think about traveling, you think oh I can go some where and have fun. Do people travel to get away from others or do they travel to get away from themselves?

Do people really mean that they want thier body or thier mind to travel?
I guess it just depends on the place and time and whom you are with...

03-23-10
 
Kristen Palmitier

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! In The Spirit Of Shabistari - 1

When I was young, I dreamed all day of travel

When I was old enough, I spent all day travelling

When I had travelled much, I called myself a traveller

Now I sit here, still and silent on the cushions
while the roses release their perfume,
the peacock cries upon the wall,
and in the courtyard, the fountain plays;

and all my travel has returned to me,
all my travelling is within me,
travel, travelling and traveller are one;
and my mind travels to places I had never imagined
and I sense the world turning on its axis,
travelling around my self.
 
Michael Shepherd

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