Monday, August 18, 2014


Road trip filled with a packed car

 Many miles to, never know where we are

 Going on the road in search of my path

Traveling from one state to another

 My destinations path I can now see the importance

Of where the destination ends and how to get there

Waterfalls gushing through the Tennessee Mountain
The colors turning to rainbows skittles falling like an avalanche

Everyone flying by me in Atlanta, like they just committed a crime

 When I finally get through Georgia it will be Mylanta time

 I get a second wind an inter twine crossing the mason dixen line

On toward the west of Florida I feel the air increasing in my chest

Entering the Anna-Maria Island watching cruise ships out yonder

Met many people had much fun, must get back home I’m not getting anything done



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