i had a moment to enjoy myself ,
rather than enjoying ,
i drove myself to the path ,
where no one can reach me ,
there was only me and me ,
no one enters that path ,
before me or after me ,
but there is silence and peace ,
the growing wound heal itself ,
the peace and the silence helps a lot ,
still there was no one again ,
i was alone back then ,
i don't needed anyone ,
just me and me back then ,
the path itself has long way ,
And i have to drive all the way ,
the way to home is long ,
and i want to reach soon ,
i remember the saying ,
if you believe it ,
you can do it ,
i remember my father face ,
i don't know from where ,
now i have all the strength ,
to go back home ,
and i reached ,
my mom was waiting ,
she was scared to lose me ,
her face has no expression ,
yet it drive me crazy ,
i saw them talking ,
she is tough ,
i like the fact they believed in me .
© sancreation