I like to travel

I lie awake each night

Staring at the ceiling

Following each crack

Finding new routes

I’d like to travel

Somewhere new,

Somewhere old,

Somewhere where the people;

Sing merrily

Dance happily

I’d like to travel

On a plane,

On a boat,

On something that will get me there;

Fast, like a soaring bird

Safely, like a locked room

I’d like to travel

To see the sunset of a new horizon

To smell the sweet smells of newness

Like the tasty curries;

Of Indian

Like the delicious nasi lemak;

Of Malay

Like the mouth-watering bak-kut-teh;

Of Chinese

To taste each one would full

A delicacy unknown to my taste buds.

I’d like to travel

Could be anywhere

It doesn’t have to be far

Because like every crack

It can be long route or, It can be short route

KL-->Malacca-->Johor-->Singapore


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