Where are we going

away from?

where does this lead?

we come too far

to turn back now

will we fail or

will we succeed

the road seems

pretty narrow

and the way

is even too

but there has

to be a detour

some bumps

carved out

of the road

for you

for me  its

all the distractions

the things that

my eyes are

attracting

hand in hand

we walk in the

quiet of the night

and the scene

creates magic

undertones

does this

path ever end

will we see

the place

where it

did begin

is it safe

to assume

that the journey

is full bloom

on this path

that we’ve chosen to

take, do we end up

near those mountains

or clear across the lake

is the sentiment

of being in the moment

real or is it something

we have to fake

for goodness sake

who cares where we

are going

as long as we

are going there

together

and since we are

going

did you by chance

check the weather.

I smell rain

 

FJ original 2016