No Direction
No Direction
I run East I run West it doesn't matter.
What ever direction I go there's no direction where
I need to go. In the hassle and the Bustle my
direction is very clear, I have no clear direction
where to go. Direction up North or down South, to
the right East or to the left West I have no clear
direction where to go. Right or left it doesn't
matter because in the end my direction is endless as
I roll as far as a human can go with no particular
direction in my mind I've finally arrived to the
conclusion in my mind that direction is just a waste
of time. At the cross roads I noticed that the
arrows all pointed to the end of the line. As I come
off this long and lost journey I have this to say
direction played no part in reaching the many
adventures trapped in my mind.
Highwaynomad