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.
9 responses to “My Ride To Town”
I think this is lovely ๐
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I like your thought ๐๐๐. Thanks T.
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Seeking The American Dream
Finding Home
Finding The American Dream
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It Is
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Love With
SMiles Dear
Mariana FRiEnD
With Or Without
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The dream I want is a Kenyan one ๐
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SMile Hehe
Yes yes!๐๐
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Beautiful poem
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You are welcome dear ๐
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