Voyaging for an Identity
Do I really know who I am
if I haven’t stepped on the native soil
of someone else’s motherland?
Will I ever really know who I am
if I don’t tread paths beyond the ocean
and away from my tūrangawaewae?
Blended concepts
of settlement and detachment,
are the only ways I can proclaim my place in the world.
Because only those who travel
have experienced enough
to discover their true selves.
At least,
those are the lessons I learnt
from travel blogs.
Soar the seven seas,
find yourself,
or stay an empty shell on the shore.