Wanderlust / A Love Poem About Being a Covid Shut-In

I want to be a car
I want to use my wheels
I need to travel far
To see how freedom feels

I've met so many souls
And I'm doing fine, okay
I avoided all the tolls
That's why I'm here today

You can take a holiday
To see how places are
Lands that you might say
Are a little bit bizarre

But it's just an illusion
We are all in collusion
Forget your confusion
You are the intrusion

I want to be a plane
Riding on the air
It's making me insane
What's goin on down there

Why are you so stoic?
Why are you so strange?
Why am I so static?
Why can't people change?

I want to be a boat
Sailing on the sea
Keeping me afloat
It's where I need to be

In my mind I'm traveling
In my heart I'm unraveling
I'm on the cusp of wanderlust
In my mind I'm traveling
In my heart I'm unraveling
I'm on the cusp of wanderlust
I'm on the cusp of wanderlust
I'm on the cusp of wanderlust
Wanderlust
Wanderlust



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Marsh, William Rooney
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