Is the train rushing so fast to chase its dreams?
Does it even know the ending?
It comes back to the tracks,
Riding the same road again and again.
Yet, it sees new faces,
Does that mean a new day? A new path?
Closing and opening doors,
Letting people go, letting people come,
Learning from them, teaching patience in return.
But what if I am the same?
What if I am stuck in the rat race?
What if… I forget my destination?
Nov 11, 2025
Nov 11, 2025 at 5:30 AM UTC
Is the train rushing so fast to chase its dreams?
Does it even know the ending?
It comes back to the tracks,
Riding the same road again and again.
Yet, it sees new faces,
Does that mean a new day? A new path?
Closing and opening doors,
Letting people go, letting people come,
Learning from them, teaching patience in return.
But what if I am the same?
What if I am stuck in the rat race?
What if… I forget my destination?
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