3R - Relaxation

So many things are confusing and sometime the highway to life get more crowded and with more bumps and potholes. With all this happening we still queue at the traffic lights waiting for green to go

 

3R – Relaxation

Roads were bumpy, the ride was long

Every turn I felt like my head didn’t belong

Lots of cars queued but going nowhere

And I grew tired in all the despair

Xits were closed and detours led us

All through ghettos in our tour bus

They drive ahead as we stayed behind

It was hard to maneuver how the roads wind

On that final turn I could see up ahead

No more traffic, just go, I could see no more red

 

Posted by Khaidji at 30 Jun 2008, 12:44 PM
Categories: Religious

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