A need for travel

My heart is a map.
It is etched with deep, dark canyons,
flowing with raging rivers.
And there, in a quaint little corner,
stands you.
I have traveled far and wide,
experienced the world
in ways completely my own.
But the greatest sight I’ve ever seen
is the sparkle in your eye
when you smile.
You are the sunrise
over my heart’s walls,
keeping me warm.

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A need for travel

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