
26th December 2005
sometimes its sunny..other times its rainy...but it something i see...that leads me to be free..
sometimes its narrow...like there's no tomorrow...like the cloud's give sorrow..and it feels so hollow..
sometimes it's wider....like i feel a bit smarter...tho i wish i'm wiser..when in doubt U're nearer..
and just like a fresh heal...i ride ahead in these old wheels..be it dented be it real...i look ahead n i see no steel..i look behind not sure if its sealed..
the sun is up n so is me...i try my best to be just me..i ride ahead to see what degree...u can adapt to this old me..
sometimes its sunny..other times its rainy...but be whtever itLL be...this open road and silly me.
cheers!