The road calls me home. I want to stay in unfamiliar places and get to know them. I want to meet strangers and make them friends. I want to sleep in amazing homes but I don’t want to call one my own. I want to meet you on the edge of your life but I don’t want it to be mine. When that whistle blows and the sun is rising, its time to move on. Your kindness remains with me always and you will live on as a part of my adventure and me a part of yours.