have you ever occured to you, how life would have been like without roads?
can you ever imagine starting a journey with out any point of focus?
I'm just trying to make the best out this journey of life, down the road i have met many souls, some pure some hunted down by the woes of the world
The only expression is the journey, that journey that we take , that endless road that we seems not to ever finish crossing
thousands miles aways it is as if we are still on the same level ,contemplating what our future bestowes us
may be i can just hold your hands, maybe you can just be the should that i could cry on,
our destiny is entwined, and ou