Wasabi Boi
Leaves Interlude
Afoot and lighthearted I take to the open road
Healthy, free, the world before me
The long blown path before me looking wherever I choose
Henceforth, I ask not good fortune, I myself am good fortune
Henceforth I whimper no more
Postpone no more, need nothing
Done with indoor complaints
Librances querulous criticisms, strong and content
I travel the open road