Ari Morales

My eyes are a compass that travel in every direction, England I was there yesterday, Argentina here I come, Free travel I wish it were true, true like the oceans blue, escape these bars of perception, I can’t even squeeze thru, just to get to you, my hope is failing, my wings decaying, Is there anyone out there, anyone, no one, someone, just one, that can travel the world with me, to experience this perspective of created perceptions.