I wanna ride once more
On the lost highway I so loved;
I wanna ride talking to the wind,
My hair flying loose;
I wanna ride with no cares in the world,
My pony taking the lead;
I wanna ride losing myself,
Away, away from the world;
I wanna ride with a feeling of everlasting bliss,
As if I never saw pain before;
I wanna ride with the blood coursing through me,
As if there would be no tomorrow;
I wanna ride away from all my shackles,
Be liberated, if only for a day.
Note: 1) This is my take on the prompt for the week at Writer’s Island – The Lost Highway.
2) With this post, Uniquely Priya achieves a li’l milestone of 200 posts. 🙂