Journey.. #12 The Walks we Take.. Dusty, narrow, rocky the Streets and isles we walk on can Be, being full of inspiration, Stories and secrets beyond what an eye can See, but Gradualy, I praise the Freedom that all the walks i take Brings to Me.. Fresh air breezes bring thoughts of The Blissfull Tommorow, Always as It occured Bliss is accompanied by a bitter Sorrow, makes a journey Stop .. Skip .. Walk through shade Like a Tunnel but overall I walk to find my Inner Peace like a softer Sound of an Empty Bottle!! Deliberately making My thoughts Galible, I allow my Walks take over My emotions for My Senses after It all be Proclaimed Unstopable! ! By the way its Not A Poem!! But my thoughts... @theREAL