Walk the World

Into the past of the morning,
I wake and I smell the familiar smell of my father's scones(very good scones mark you) and I walk down the stairs in my usual daze,
"Father there is a big world out there do you believe that I can walk it all?" I asked as I ate my breakfast,
"be honest."
"You already have walked it child," says he,
"the world is vast indeed and you have walked it, but that doesn't mean you can't walk it again. Son, with an imagination like yours you will walk the world until you die, when you are old and gray you will sit down in your chair and be content to stay there, for you will have the memories of being to all the places in the world."
His eyes were bright, as they always are when he is joking, but I saw no joke in his eyes he was right. You don't have to leave your town to walk the whole world, you just need to have the imagination and passion for what you are doing.
-Aiden