The road ahead is a lonely one,
the sweet solitude adding to the fun.
The journey shall be tough but it entails the freedom i crave,
ending the need to justify my actions and comments so rave.
The wind seems to be flowing against my face,
declaring clearly that its not easy a race.
But aloud inside something shrieks from within,
that i wanna get away from the useless din.
Some fears and worries that i would wish overcome,
rising past things tacky and irksome.
They say that the road leads to a worthless blind turn,
but my instincts count upon it for the things i yearn.
Hoping against the hope that the destination is not the right one,
here i am, all set to carve the path that has been taken by none.....
