Solo travel is more than just a journey to distant lands, it is a profound exploration of the self. When you venture out on your own, every step, every encounter, and every quiet moment becomes a lesson in freedom, resilience, and discovery. The road tells stories of unexpected adventures, inner growth, and the courage to embrace solitude. It transforms you, leaving indelible marks on your heart and soul.
Wandering on My Own
In a world vast and wonderfully unknown,
I set forth on paths uniquely my own.
Every step a whisper, every mile a song,
In the dance of solitude, I found where I belong.
The road unfurled like a story untold,
Winding through cities of glimmering gold.
I met strangers who spoke in smiles and dreams,
And learned that freedom flows in silent streams.
Each sunrise painted a canvas of hope,
As I navigated life on my own slope.
No map to follow, just the beat of my heart,
In solo travel, every ending sparks a new start.
Mountains echoed with the courage to rise,
Valleys whispered secrets under open skies.
Every challenge faced, every fear overcome,
Wove a tapestry of strength, a journey well begun.
In quiet moments when the world stood still,
I discovered the power of my own will.
Solo but not lonely, in the silence I found,
A universe within me, vast and profound.
For in the art of wandering, one truth is known—
The greatest adventure is finding your own home.
So I journey on, with courage and delight,
Embracing every sunrise, every star in the night.
Memories and Such 
I am now all of 87 and lost my most precious jwel in the fom of my wife almost eight months ago. The resilence I have found within myself after a brief resurrection by diverting into the realm of the Supreme intermixed with the daily chores of life albeit alone. I could say more but am allowing to rest thoughts lestit drags and divert my mind synchronizing with the Supreme. Indeed an apt poem,Wandering on my own.
Thank you for sharing your thoughts. My prayers are with you.