The Road Poem by Mark Anthony Mendoza

Do we have to look arount to see the beauty
Aren't we contented to what we have for now
Why go sailing on different shore and explore
Isn't what we are looking for is right infront of us.
How many roads should we take and bump
How many race should we take to win
All things has reason for existing
What we have is an existence of forever.

Stop for a while, take a breather my sweet
Tough the journey is still far, we'll make it
Can't you see i'm always there next to you
'Coz the path we are moving is just the same
Destiny you may call it or fate
But to me it is God's gift called love
Let's take the journey holding hands
Have a reason to belive that love will last