He hoped to ride a camel 'cross the sparse Moroccan plains,
then traverse the African jungles in a jolly caravan.
After dining one night in Rome, with no less than the Pope,
Liam would then catch a flight to go ski an Alpine slope.
A quick trip to Paris, the lunch atop the Great Wall,
before a flight back west to see London's Royal Halls.
He'd then cruise South America aback a vintage motorbike,
being sure to make a stop for a brief Peruvian hike.
From San Francisco to New York, Madagascar to Tripoli,
there surely is no place too far for Liam's need to see.
After it all, he'd return safe to his cozy Australian home
and tell of all the places he was lucky enough to roam.