Travel To The Infinite

Travel O travel

To the infinite

Up above down below

No one to halt

No one to repose

I have miles to travel

And many achievements to achieve

Just before I sleep

Who doesn't appreciates

The art of travelling

And who on this earth 

Neglects the calm soothing

Feeling of mere satisfaction

Appealing to our five old senses

Day in day out

Leaving behind the dried out leaves

And the worsted roads

We are heading on for a new

Adventure afresh

Like the stinking golden rays

Of the indolent Sun

And the time worn out 

Peace picture of 

Persistence of Time

And one who loves travelling

Loves you the most.