Wanderlust

Lost I am in living a life that is routine,

And each day is just the same.

Each day is like a repeated scene,

Walking with no aim!

I feel trapped, like in a cage,

And I feel suffocated!

I think it might just be a passing stage,

But now I think for too long I’ve waited.

I want to be set free,

And travel far and wide.

The world I want to see,

I want to go on an endless ride.

Things may tie me down,

But to places I go in my mind.

In this wanderlust, I’ll drown,

The direction to live my life, I now find!

 This post is written for the prompt "Wanderlust" at A week for Writing and for day 9 of UBC.