Twisting, turvy alleys
Lead to a major highway
One that sets off into the sunset
One that leads the way.
And you follow it without a thought.
Your worries, anxieties
Your pesky little habits.
Your goals, your vision
The needless continuous fights.
They all dissapear as you hit the road.
Answers are in the journey
You have to look around for them
In those tiny smiles on the road
On those countless lives of gem.
You look at them and imagine.
Beyond the ones you have
Beyond the lives you see,
You see a lack of order
In how world appears to be.
It amazes you as you never thought of it.
A strange land awaits you
One you couldn’t possibly fathom
Countless new lives, unexplored
Beautiful buds about to blossom.
Is this the place to be- forever.
Allure of the road is for the bourgeoisie
There is no option but to return
While we keep running from present
While for the unknown, we yearn.
Perhaps you wake up from the dream.