The Captains Log

The views are like none other when looking  

From you, my wandering home. Pondering

Where my steps may land, missing mom’s cooking.

A life full of infinite wondering.

This is what you offer, a dangerous

Love affair. Possibilities are large

When you seek a life that’s adventurous.

Can’t always look from the immobile barge.

The pages of stories I have written

In my consciousness, all of none but you.

Waiting for you leaves me feeling bitten.

By a longing for freedom, skies so blue.

My wandering home, take me someplace new

"So me and my friend have been talking. We want to travel, we want to see things, we want to meet people and make memories and have stories to tell. We aren't cut out for a normal life. You know, get a job raise a family and all that. That's not for us. We found a bus. A bus that's been fully converted into An RV pretty much. Bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, living area, all of it. It has solar panels, and literally everything we would need to live. We looked at it yesterday and it's exactly what we're looking for. We have it all planned out, we made a budget, and we're ready. We can do this. I know this isn't something you're going to be too excited about, but this is what I want to do with my life, at least for now. Just travel and make memories. I don't want a normal life. So I'm gonna make my own and live it how I want."

11:27AM;[The Response]