I never imagined a place like this existed.

A bar blasting reggae in the heart of

The Gulf of Thailand,

Torches burning bright,

As the day fades and mosquitoes

Come alive.

A lonely island sits calm in the distance,

Clouds forming wide & tall.

A perfect breeze upon my skin,

As I hear sundry languages

Floating in the air.

All of us somehow gathered here,

From endless countries & nationalities,

An intriguing gang of seekers.

Together, as the sun disappears,

And the palm trees dance about.

Crafting sentences at the intersection of curiosity & inspiration.

Crafting sentences at the intersection of curiosity & inspiration.