Saturday, 16 December 2006

The Highway Man


in faith, he made a way
now he sees the sun setting
on the horizon everyday.

he could be told to go back tomorrow
but he wants his yesterdays.

he's walking on a road
he knows by heart
he's wandering and is lost

he could pray
to make his getaway
but all he needs
is one more day

a peaceful loner on an empty highway
nameless, and has to be lend a name
he could take another mile,
but it's all the same...

1 comment:

Miss said...

nice poem...loved it

wish i could give you a big hug right now...

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