The journey is humpy,
My eyes are cloudy,
The road seems dusty,
Can I call, I need a walkie-talkie

Where am I ? or where am I going?
Am I lost or is this the lost path?
The storm tries to overshadow me,
The water bets he could silence me,
The ground wish to swallow me,

is there time or is it my time?
The journey even has the theme,
Do I need a team or have I got the thing?
Well only time can tell,
for I know it is my time

© wolfey