Traveler
Dreams have bases, places to start.
What if that start is at home, a business through your passion?
The question is, where do you go from there?
Do you stay in one place, content to run from a rooted spot?
My passion is life, the unusual, the misunderstood,
Plants and animals uncared for or overlooked.
I start with care, at home, or in work,
But from there, I wish to branch out, reach through the world.
To travel, to teach, to see these things where they live,
To show the world as I move, what the world could give.
I wish to own a business yes, to raise and give life,
but that's only the start, for I want to travel as well,
To see the world, the homes that first brought forth that life.
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