As I think
Where i might go
Around the world
I do not know
The light around me changes
Capturing the thrill
Of possibilities
It asks me
Not to think about it
Without directions
Or a map
I find other things to do
I clean it out
I sort it out
I catch up on the bills
I fill it with gas
And give it a wash
And get a good nights sleep
Before I hit the road
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem