Destination

words are not enough
pictures, images are mere rough
descriptions, incriptions
of what is being observed

dipping toes in cold water
of a clean clear lake
on a sweaty warm day
in a heaven not far away

need to be felt
when emotions are spelt
with sighs and smiles
even after thousand miles

unable to leave you behind
without realising, conceptualising
suddenly a short walk
turned into a infinite journey

and a mere small town
foregin to the core
with unrponouncable nouns
became a unleavable
unbelievable, destination