Love Letter To Myself

When I grow older
Can we travel the world
Feeling the fresh wind in our hair
With the waves dancing to our beat.

When I grow older
Can we travel the world
Eating different cuisine
And experiencing cultures alien and wild?

When I grow older
Can we go wine tasting in Rome
And hike the mount Everest without care

When I grow older
We would let our bodies roam in cities far and near
Never holding back or feeling scared..

When I get older
Time will stop
As we live all over again in our forever

When I grow older
Promise me you’ll be with me as I fulfil our childish dreams and care only for you in this selfish space

When I get older
With the world watching
it’ll be just us by ourselves doing what we want
Because I’ll always be by you!

Published by BeautifullyScornedDiva

An actor, Storyteller and writer

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