Endless road

Endless road goes far beyond It encircles sea and land, Does it? For a true respond Check it out if you can The blue bus keeps going on Driving through the shaded streets Their wet pavements soon be gone Then across the sunlit fields Road continues, passing by Farms and cottages, and groves Maybe I should wonder why For how many miles it goes Blue horizon turns to sea Now it’s time to leave the bus From a cliff I clearly see A white boat that waits for us Homeless refugees, we travel As if sent to find a stay Fate is useless to unravel It won’t change a single day.