Do Not Know Where I Am Going

We drive around in a fancy car where are we going. Don’t worry it’s not very far we 
drive and drive I don’t car I feel so alive. After the drive we finely arrive at the airport 
where we will catch a plane in a short. On the plane everything looked the same I will 
be glade when I get off this plane. Then maybe I will know where I am going and it will 
not drive me insane. We go and go we never stop if I do not get off this plane soon I 
will pop. Stop silly we are going home where we can forever Rome.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Agustin Avatar
August 27, 2023 at 11:43 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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