For the travelers of our time-
when the world folds in on itself you are the ones to look to;
you, the watchers of chaos from the outside.
Outside of the vortex threatening to overwhelm.
Outside the stares of the ignorant,
creating a flow of your own to carry, to support,
when all others lapse;
you need no one to tell you right from wrong,
for it is a concept every human being is born to comprehend.
Listen not to arrogance.
Explore the world at every opportunity.
Learn life for those stuck in box molds that never grow.
To all the travelers of our time-
learn all.