A short drive

Published on 28 August 2022 at 11:00

Life is with its intense mysteries, has me questioning who will I be?

The road seems far ahead but I keep driving. So I drive.

I get into my car late at night, I put the heating on, nice and warm.

Autumn is near and the weather is becoming bleak and dull... I actually like it like that.

This weather makes me live at a slower pace, to live in the moment, to take in the change of nature as the sun begins to disappear.

Everything around me is going at a quicker pace than I can bear.

Time flies, I was once there now I'm here.

Everything has its seasons. This too shall pass...

I drive to clear my mind, let the pretty sights fill my head, let the peace of the empty road be my guide.

A short drive to escape this long suffering.

Where am I going? Where do I want to go?




Anu Aborisade





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