Late hour ,
Underneath many stars ,
She drove her car
out of the city
The buzz
and the rush
turn'd her fuzz'd
that she could take no more
She was passing tiny towns
singing loudly old songs
on the road empty
driving fast ,far away .
Left the town without a phone
just useful and important possession
To be all alone on her own
To be free from all her boundaries
She had no map in hand
but she will not halt the car till dawn
something that will feel like home
A place of rest and calm .