
Do you ever feel like running far, far, away. To a place that nobody entails? Do you feel like stopping for a while but never settle in one place? Do you feel lost in places in your head that might not even exist? & even if it does, will you ever be able to witness that peace? Lately, I've been feeling a lot at ease, thinking about everywhere I'll be. But a part of me wonders, What are the odds of what you see being the best? What are the odds that the next one that awaits isn't better? The chase never ends. That's how, what we feel lies not just in present or future, we are always somewhere amidst those tenses. When we travel, don't we already start planning for our next trip? Tell me if that enhances the enjoyment or do you start wondering, will you ever feel THIS IS IT? I want to feel content & stop the chase, the feeling that "better than this" exists will always persist, Will I ever find a Home again in a place? Perhaps never, as I return to myself every night, I remember, The HOME is within me...
