Down the Road

Was standing in awe, near the line

striking waves, coming hard on my mind

beads of joy and floods of sorrow

am now happy, but no place to go

 

said i was alone long ago,a loser me

crept up a smile breaking my lips

sighed hard, pushed across the waves

Life fine Am glad, but no place to go

 

had a reason to fight, even with myself

now its tough, as i did win the battle

what now?, oh! its another creeping wave

cribbing, do we need a place to go ?

 

the wave died, sure so will i someday

my fights and false pride wont matter

a moment for others, and live in peace

i belong here, why need a place to go?