I go on a drive with music blasting,
No matter what lane I am in I always go fast in.
I drive to a place with no name,
inhaling the fresh beautiful air,
and exhaling the bad.
When I am out on the road enjoying everything,
Time starts to move slow and i feel free.
The drives I go on are far and wide,
sometimes even beyond. I found a place that corresponds with me.
I go on a drive with music blasting
No matter what lane I am in I always go fast in.
I drive to Nowhere and that is my true destination all along.
- Author: kurtis77 ( Offline)
- Published: March 10th, 2024 11:08
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 5
Comments1
Excellent work.
Thank you for noticing my poem, it means a lot.
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