DustyRoad I follow through
Yet my heart fails to appreciate your endless ways
My mind sees the coming days
When light will ignite your broken stones
and rain will let the flowers grow
Dusty Road you will unfold
So that i can walk across the streams of time upon your dusty lines
Dusty Road you are not old, yet your edges are wrinkeld like Crisps
Dusty Road can i ask, 'When will your time come to pass? '
Do not answer for it is retorical
You are immortal
Dusty road soon would be a freeway, when you've hurdled all the obstacles bit by bit.Good writes Adens.
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DustyRoad I follow through Yet my heart fails to appreciate your endless ways My mind sees the coming days When light will ignite your broken stones Road may have anend. any struggle has to end one day giving way for happiness and flowers to boom. that is philosophy of life.. old goes andnew comes on.. that is change and it is most welcome too.... beautiul write.....10 read mine colour...miss i miss u..., , all dreams not come true