How could a Journey be...
As the sun goes brighter,
She picks up her bags, pack up her clothes
and set her foot on the road.
She set on a travel to find some quiet and piece.
She turns away from that sleepless town
and those endless days that she live with.
Every inch of the road is a new excitement
Every path chosen is a new experience
Stranded in strange place is a part of the mission,
because she'll never know what she may find in that new land. Slowing down her pace and keeping that cheerful mood.
Air, land or water is only a matter of choice; when voyage is the quest. Others will be a meaningless subject, as the trip keeps her busy. Destination isn't the main argument, but the journey that counts.
What ever she chooses
Where ever she goes
She just let things flows....
UPDATE
CANCEL