From way up here I have a view,
Of places to go to and things to do.
I want to travel by that balloon,
To view another country’s moon.
To lands that haven’t been charted yet,
To Timbuktu, Tehran, Tibet.
To places that intrigue me so,
Make my heart leap, my spirit grow.
To Panama, Ulan Bator,
To Perpignan and Ilkley Moor.
There’s a world out there to see, explore,
And I will do so, that’s for sure.
The View
17 Monday Nov 2014
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