My Ride To Town



I sit on the bus thinking,
Lost in reverie, calming.
Westlife music plays,
Like a breeze brushing the face.

In this bus, some peace I found.
And now, I know how dreams sound.
It’s a lovely journey it makes
And see, that’s all it takes.

I’m going to seek a dream,
Milk filled, cheese and cream.
I sit thinking, maybe it’ll be love.
Coz lately life’s been a curve.

I sit on the bus thinking,
Lost in reverie, calming.
Westlife music plays,
Like a breeze brushing the face.

I hope this day smiles,
To make me forget the wiles.
And to take it to my happy files.
Coz these past days left me in piles.

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9 responses to “My Ride To Town”

  1. Seeking The American Dream
    Finding Home
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