“Why do you travel?”
“Bakit panay ang lakwatsa?”
I get that too sometimes…
And I think the answers would be as many and as different as our footprints.
For me,
It’s not really leaving; it’s more of reconnecting with myself and being reminded that there’s still life & therefore love left in me…
Not the kind of love that is exclusively given to that one someone you call baby…
Rather the kind of love that you share with people you meet…
I think even the most loving people could run their soul tanks empty sometimes…
We lose a bit of happy when we choose to laugh for those who have ran out of reasons to laugh…
We lose a bit of tough when we choose to be strong for those who are weak in defeat…
We lose a bit of ourselves every time we go to that space of “I have to be happy” or “I have to be strong”
It’s just so tiring & frustrating…
But travel…
Travel listens without judgements…
Travel gives without expectations…
Travel allows without restrictions…
Travel accepts without conditions…
Travel liberates!
Travel is Love…
How about you my fellow traveller?
“Why do you travel?”

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