Journey on the road where the death of light meets..
With passing by of unusual men away to some new home..
Competing to move ahead, over the mark of past wheels..
Light, smiling to face and hope, in the middle of dark forest..
Air, kindling to stay back and smother its sorrow with strangers..
Past pictures spinning against the moving wheels of tomorrow..
Winds moaning over the ears to spill the longed secret..
Current sparking the wildness to wake the inner sleep..
Above, stagnant stars accompanied forever...
©alafat
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