Whispers of the Journey

So thankful, so deeply blessed, For days wrapped in light and loveliness A journey etched in memory’s thread, Where every step, the spirit fed. Through ancient churches, time stood still, Cobbled streets with colors spilled, Old-world charm in every stone, A story whispered, all my own. Warm smiles met me down each lane, Where joy was simple, never feigned. And the ice cream, sweet and wild, A taste that danced, a moment’s child. Azure seas like sapphires gleamed, While mountains rose like painted dreams. White wine kissed by sunset’s hue, Hilltop castles, scarlet views. Each night a canvas, skies aglow, Each meal a song, each breeze a flow From pasta spun with loving grace, To ocean’s gifts on every plate. Corfu winds and Puglian skies, Saranda’s cliffs where stillness lies. Sights that stirred and tastes that stayed, A soul restored, a heart remade💕