Never ending trains and busses
Tired legs and feet bruises
Empty cold coffee cup
And wrinkled pages of map
I am far away from where I’ve known
Always trying to get out of my comfort zone
This winding road that I’ve been acquaint
Will this way make me, sinner or saint?
As I close my eyes and free my mind
I see your smile so kind
Your arms stretched to embrace me
Just don’t give up on me
But I am on my way, just wait
It might seems this is out of sight
And I know I will be alright
Just hold on and keep tight
MUA, 07 Feb 2014
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