What is it about travel that makes my heart flutter?
The novelty of somewhere new, the novelty of new people
The change, the exploration, the ‘adventure’ of it all.
I spent most of my childhood wanting to be Christopher Columbus when I grew up.
And I think I may just accomplish that, one day.
As I leave the United States in a couple of months, I hope I can look onto the horizon
Hoping to find India, hoping to be productive and trade spices
Hoping to find my ‘fortune’
Hoping to change my world with my grand plan
And instead finding
The New World.
It’s all about the surprise, the adventure, the novelty
It’s all about the curiosity, the not-knowing
My Aries mind plans, it rages forward with determination and purpose
My Leo moon steadies my heart on success
My Scorpio rising raises the hair on my neck as I struggle and push
And my Universe drifts all the plans aside and pushes me into
Travel: I am attracted to it
My heart explodes
Because of the magic of the unknown.
Where will I be? What will I find? Who will move into my heart?
Where will my soul leave it’s footprints?
The Universe only knows.
And that’s something so paranormal to me
So I’ll lift my wand
And wait for magic
On the horizon.