Longingness for a Place Unknown
Places that I have not seen, places that I do not belong to,
Are the places that I crave the most.
For these are the places that make me feel home.
They force me to decipher myself.
They force me frantically search for all the mysteries buried in me.
They push to the point where I can no longer see the visions of misery.They breathe tranquillity, they breathe innocence.
I ache for their existence cause they fill me up with zeal unknown to me.
They make me believe the very existence of happiness and optimism.My longings for this imaginary place will never end,
No matter how far I go or how far I have ever been.