He goes on and on and on
He doesn't think about the road gone
He doesn't care about weather he made the correct decision
To take the road he is on.
Just like a traveller
Crossing every barrier
Going deep into the unknown
Not caring about the future.
No one can see his destination
Or his dreams and motivation
Is he in the wrong
To not have any aspiration?
I see him at night
He is looking for his flight
Capturing his travelogue
And waiting for the sunlight.
~Marianne
Poet's POV~
Not my first poem but I guess my best poem
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