A poem called: The gold will always be within you. Read further..

This is about human quest of ultimate destination.

A Poem I Wrote While Driving Winter road heading south to warmer climate.

A dream vacation with a hellish result.

As a parent, I have heard this many times over the years from my children. I’m sure I am not alone in this, as all children are a bit impatient when they travel. This is especially true when the trip is a special treat for them (e.g. an amusement park).

I am a little short on patience myself when it comes to getting where I want to be in life. It seems as though I have been on the road an awfully long time and perhaps I’ve been going in circles.

Keeping your eye on the goal, is key.

When you go for holidays, your friends like you to send them a picture of where you are so that they do not miss you too much. There are places like in North Africa where there is many sunshine therefore the pictures can be very interesting to look at. The doctors say to eat foods which contain many colours and that can also help the skin to look good like the amber colour which is the best according to the oncology specialists.

A poem written in a college poetry class about the journey of life.

Customs are folklores, traditions, cultures of a given country. Customs are also an office on the borders or frontiers of each country where you declare the goods and money you brought from other countries. Customs are about our past which will guide our future and make us understand our present.

It is important to reach to the destination as quick as possible to save time and to do lots of things in the saved duration.