Why did i roam
to somewhere
find perfect bliss
sole felicity
make bridges
connecting
infinite seas
restless as the wind
flashing as high bright sun
craving disposition
from floating self
above zero ground
and make me
think to naught
except a fare for home
a bill of excitement
to touch the basement
of my blood
Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nostalgia-fare-for-home/