Drivers are we,
in this existence.
We drive our thoughts,
beliefs, and actions.
Our mind is the vehicle,
and time, the fuel.
We drive our world;
concrete and abstract,
to destinations of worth
fame or respect.
And the concrete
determined
by the abstract.
Carrying along
character and dignity,
We must all strife
to drive
into immortality,
before we exhaust
our time on earth.
So that when we are gone,
our deeds will become
the routes
where other drivers will,
with their vehicles,
follow
to their destinations.
©jonnypen
J