Unknown Travels

well its a poem

When the venturous soul takes a moments rest It's eyes look into the eyes and it all becomes a feeling of sentimental The adventurer truly learns life is all consequential A deepened endless dark sky, and rain drops each tuned to soothe against the glass Pain subsided and melancholy bliss to keep company Each passing light of the journey showing the it's reflection in the window A reminding bookmark of each happiest moment spent together May each calming sound May each passing thought Do not forget me I am not an it to the world I am me Alone and searching to atone for pushing a partner in the crime of life away~