Sunday, February 3, 2008

HIGHWAY


On this night, On this highway
With the moon above and with nothing to say
I feel calm, I feel ease, I feel free
In my car and with my keys
I can go anywhere i want to be

Few cars on the road and nobody is rushing
Hands and eyes are busy but the mind is wishing
So this is how it feels to be empty
Free, calm but lonely

On this highway, i began to think of you
As i go faster, i feel i am drawing near to you
Night deepens, and the street lights shine
When the wind touches my face, i remember your smile

I look behind and i saw your shadow
Why do i feel that this highway is so narrow
Everywhere i go you are in my path
I see you in my future, yet you are also in my past

On this night, On this highway
I will be on my way to say goodbye
My car is set to another journey
To a place where we will not see

I am on my way back to reality
For i have been traveling on this fantasy
But then i heard your voice calling me
So my fantasy is also my destiny

written date: Feb 3, 2008
time: 10:24pm


why i wrote this poem?

Everyday i feel tensed and stressed from work
But whenever i go home...late at night
A highway with only few cars and a cool breeze relaxes my mind
I do not know why...but being on that highway...helps me to think clearly...to see better and to feel at ease








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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I can feel the intensity of your feelings. Is something bothering you?

Anonymous said...

NICE!

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