My Own Stops

Stops are lined 
at certain distances
to get off the trains or buses
when you arrive at the point 
where you wanna go, 
However, I carry my own stops 
with me in my dream vehicle,
no need to mention 
it's a bit psychological, 
so that I can get off anywhere 
I wish to make a stop 
either at the foot 
or at the top 
of my dreams,
just to escape 
from harsh realities
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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