headspace.

locked in a room that's the size of a box
with my luggage ready to burst at the seems.
but yet i sit and find content to the energy of the wildest dreams.

i wonder why the lacking quality is so popular?
why not many have that depth to their soul.
perhaps that's why i struggle to find,
those one of a kinds.

it's a world full of wonder.
and i'm so ready to seize.

learning is growth.
growth is a blessing.

people are people.
flaky and bold.
pre-occupied and cold.

it's a growing stage for me.
i've even learned to love tea.
and might soon own my very own key.
and am so ready to feel that pure glee.

intuitive souls think a-like.

it's just the beginning of a hike.

my headspace spinning, once again.

carpe diem.