Same road, different direction.
That’s what our lives turned,
But I see you’re too dim;
Too dimwitted to understand.
We have different wavelengths,
And different views.
Yes we understood each other,
But in an inconsistent manner.
You dictate and force your ways,
I just cover my ears and forget.
I try to fit in your “world”,
But you can’t fit well in mine.
I guess it’s like one is deviant,
And the other is a rebel.
Same road, different direction.
A sad and disappointing fact;
Where I wish I turned back the clock,
And walk side by side with you.
April 4,2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem