travel the world

I opened my eyes
And then i knew
The morning rise
Wet the grass with dew
Filled with wanderlust
I left my home behind
To travel the ball of dust
With big adventures in mind
Flying on the iron bird
I was in awe
Couldn’t say a word
Of the beauty i saw
A vast valley below me
With birds flying high
And turtles floating happily
On waters reflecting the sky
I want to stay forever
But then yet i can’t
I won’t forget this, never
But the journey must end.