Wandering Free
I'm driving alone in the dead of night,
nothing i can see but what's shining
in front of my headlights.
My favorite song is the only thing i can hear.
no question of my destination
and no surviving fear
of where i'm going to end up tomorrow
or what i did yesterday
there is never anything wrong
and there is never a right way
i am in my own space,
taken and freed from my special place
there is no love, there is no hate
only a free blank and open erase
of times restrictions and guided pace
i'm gone,
one solitary moment could last so long
like eternity, where nobody is concerned with me
nor am i cancerned with them
in the distance they look like shining gems
they are dancing. just like me
they are by themselves and wandering free.
Copyright © Nicole Montoya | Year Posted 2007
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