Road Trip To America Poem by Twilight Whispers

I’ll take a road trip to America
With nothing more than a map and an iPod
You’ll sit in the back with your purple guitar
And sing until the stars burn down

We’ll drive to San Francisco and
Fly across the bridge
Throw our wishes into the sea
Melting to gold underneath the sun

We’ll drive through the desert
And get lost in the sand
We’ll dance in the dark
And you’ll hold my hand

I’ll take a road trip to America
With nothing more than a map and an iPod
You’ll sit on the roof with your cowboy hat
and we’ll storm through the crowds at the rodeo

We’ll drive through the desert
And get lost in the sand
We’ll dance in the dark
And you’ll hold my hand




31.10.2009
(For Sam)