I trudged along mindlessly looking at the horizon. It made me reminisce the yesteryears.
My evergreen hopes and brightened smiles had faded. Moving wasn’t meant for nomads anymore.
It defined who I am. It also proved that every resplendent place on Earth lacked a commonality.
I was lost in the wilderness; I now seek to return. Not to anywhere else but myself.
I felt nothing anymore; I now want to feel. Not anything but love.
I yearned everything; I now want to acquire. Not worthy possessions but everlasting moments.
It’s time to end this journey. To begin a new one…
**My theme for the A-Z April Challenge is "26 Days of Eloquent Writing".**