and wandering yet..

Travel is the best teacher.. she told me..
So travel we did;
Silent yet persistent
Thoughtful, forceful and in stoic appearance
With every drop that ran through your veins
you quoted me.. or simply quote
My deliberated breath you followed
The pulse in me you pulsed
On my left you rest and on my right you speak
We journeyed a lot faithfully
Always by me when I need to be written
The pot you drink from needs a filling now
Thirsty for yet another journey, like me you need a heartful
Gladly we leap to yet another tomorrow
For there shall me more voyages between journeys you know