I want to explore the recesses of my mind. To see first hand the inner workings of all the neurons firing off instructions to the rest of my body.
I want to explore the world and all its possibilities.
I want to dive down into the darkest depths of the seas and discover something no one ever has before.
I want to unearth that elusive Egyptian tomb and change history forever.
I want to pirouette off the highest cliffs in Fiji and feel the sun driving me into the cool crisp water below.
I want to take a tour of Italy. Eating cheeses and drinking wine, through the hills of Tuscany, the canals of Venice and the pure history that is Florence.
I want to get lost in endless red caverns and be one with the deafening silence.
I want to climb the highest mountains, where the air is thin but closest to God.
I want to run with the wild horses in the northern frontier, and the bulls in Spain.
I want to find out why all the snakes left Ireland, and where did all the druids go?
I want to soar through the sky like a bird, praying that my parachute opens before I hit the ground.
I want to join in the parade on the day of the dead, and collect as many beads as I can on Mardi Gras.
I want to swim with the Dolphins, or just bury my toes in the sand.
I want to dance naked under the full moon, around a fire becoming one with nature and my primal self.
I want to touch, taste, hear, see and smell, it all. I want to feel it in my bones, and be changed by the experience spiritually.
The world is my oyster, it is time to explore it.