Had a writing day,
No mobile,
Pen and paper,
And my restless thoughts.
I’m travelling on,
Here, there and everywhere,
The roads less travelled.
The moon follows me,
There through clear or cloudy skies,
Waxing and waning.
As complex as simple is.
Had a writing day,
No mobile,
Pen and paper,
And my restless thoughts.
I’m travelling on,
Here, there and everywhere,
The roads less travelled.
The moon follows me,
There through clear or cloudy skies,
Waxing and waning.