Conversations of a Traveller

There is a world beyond reach,
Where the horizon meets.
Settlements & civilizations pass me by,
As the train goes whistling by.
An unseen land that beckons me, craving for the waves to heal me. The time stands still, the air frills.
A journey to the unknown,
One day, I will visit you.

I closed my eyes, and was taken back,
Picture of a land all green and sky blue.
Sun smiles with his yellow hair and stars at night count a lot,
This world you saw,
I have seen it too.
Don't want to breathe, Don't want to stop,
Don't want to look back coz I have run a lot.
I will step there one day and will lay bricks on my own plot.