Goodbye America. Living on your land for almost a decade was absolutely amazing.
I hope to see you again soon.
Departure – by Arthur Rimbaud
(translation taken from here)
Enough seen. The vision was encountered under all skies.
Enough had. Sounds of cities, evening, and in the light, and always.
Enough known. The decisions of life. – O Sounds and Visions!
Departure into new affection and noise!
You’ve travelled this long / You just have to go on / Don’t even look back to see/ How far you’ve come