Down the Road To Freedom

In the still of the dark night
I’ll head down the lonely highway
 With the cars, and their bright lights;
Onto the road, of freedom.

With the man in the moon
Looking down, and laughing at me
I’ll keep on roaming up until noon;
Then I’ll rest, under the bright sun.

So now was the time I had to go
Fly off somewhere and spread my wings
To a place no one ever knows;
And find some peace, among my inner thoughts.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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