As I go through life, my love of travel only grows. With each trip comes new friends and experiences, and I always return home a different person with fresh perspectives and memories to cherish. But with each journey is also a goodbye to the people that have been brought into my life. It's a bittersweet thing, traveling. People come and go, and I can only hope to see them again in the future.
Thinking about what to name this raw improvisation, these are the thoughts that came to mind. I hope you enjoy.