Saturday, May 2, 2015

Day 5.122 This day, this ride

I tried to write a song sounding like Dylan.
It ended up sounding like me wanting to sound like Dylan.

I wanted to run like the wind,
Ride on a star and
shoot for the moon.
I never thought it would all end so soon.

This road on this day in this moment.
This road on this day in this moment.

I tried to write a song that sounded like me
To write it with hunger, happy and free.
I put to canvas all the hues demanded
embracing the journey, moving or stranded.


I want to run like the wind
Ride on a star and
shoot for the moon
I never thought I could get there so soon. 

This road on this day in this moment.
This road on this day in this moment.

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