I am on the one way train It makes no stops before its destination People walk back and forth Between compartments Looking for freedom The organ plays as you come down the aisle With wings of dreams We fly out through the window Hand in hand Forgetting time and the direction
Such beautiful poems! Life is like a journey on an one-way train
The train is crowded, and the space is limited. Sometimes, it can get quite messy. With love in heart, one can find his/her own space and extend it to the fullest. Great poem! Thumps up!
The One Way Train
By Tweeting Green
I am on the one way train
It makes no stops before its destination
People walk back and forth
Between compartments
Looking for freedom
The organ plays as you come down the aisle
With wings of dreams
We fly out through the window
Hand in hand
Forgetting time and the direction
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The train is crowded, and the space is limited. Sometimes, it can get quite messy. With love in heart, one can find his/her own space and extend it to the fullest. Great poem! Thumps up!