travelling

so i asked myself unexpectedly
all these travellings
all these years of
strugglings
longings
waitings
repeatings
explorings
...

have i learnt something?

if yes,
what would it be?

if no,
...
so what?

perhaps it is not about learning something
it is about
seeing
feeling
meeting
smelling
hearing
talking
...
just living

no,
i don't owe anyone the duty of learning

travelling is about
knowing i can move
(and that nobody can stop me,
unless i allow them to.)