My life is a railway station
In so many different ways
For there are many many trains
That I could take
I do not know all the time
Which train will bring me
To the place I want to be
There are people all around me
Also looking at the trains
Comparing time schedules, destinations
Constantly.
(theinkthatspeaks.blogspot.com)
Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 1:36 PM UTC
My life is a railway station
In so many different ways
For there are many many trains
That I could take
I do not know all the time
Which train will bring me
To the place I want to be
There are people all around me
Also looking at the trains
Comparing time schedules, destinations
Constantly.
(theinkthatspeaks.blogspot.com)
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