I've got myself a ticket
on the next sunrise
taking me across the world
to a place for forgetfulness.
I'm heading out of town
to a new old home,
a few old friends,
and some open spaces.
Letting the wind
tickle my toes up above
the stormy grey clouds-
leavin' the rain behind.
Jetting into tomorrow.
I can't float in memories,
time to take some time
and make some more todays.
Friday, August 29, 2008
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment