The Journey

The great journey of my life, an infinite place iluminated by lights from the
air.
We drive alone on endless roads, on the coast with the shine of the western sun.
Never imagine seeing so many sunrises in different places so far from home.
Because our lives are powered by high hopes and hard ways/great plans.
Because we know it and we’ll continue till get home.
We don’t belong to anywhere else more than to ourselves.
However far, we remember alone: It will always be so.
And after all, a part of us remains on the other side across the sea.
Our minds, were like a film waiting to be developed in an old machine.
I never be alone, they remain there, waiting for me to travel again.