A delivery route, a journey to take
A path to follow, a service to make
It's a road of purpose, a journey so bright
A mission to fulfill, day and night
From the warehouse to the customer's door
A journey that's filled, with so much more
It's a chance to connect, and bring a smile
A simple act, that's worth a mile
With every package, a new story unfolds
Of families, friends, and stories untold
And as the miles roll by, with every turn
The joy of delivery, is all we yearn
Oh delivery route, a path of trust
A journey that must, be done with just
It's a duty to serve, with care and pride
A delivery route, where love resides.
About the Creator
Inshallah
Istanbul is a city bristling with life, a place where past and present, sacred and profane, intertwine under the watchful gaze of the Sultan Ahmet Mosque. As I explore this crossroads of cultures with Maya, my nine-year-old niece and the daughter of my late brother-in-law Frank, and my wife Nadia, Frank's sister, I find myself on a journey not just through Istanbul's history, but also into the depths of my own beliefs. Staying with Maya and her mother Elvan, my sister-in-law, I begin to see the city anew through their eyes, and to understand why James Baldwin said it "revived" him.
By Geoffrey Philp 6 days ago in Wander
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