Of this masterpiece, handed to you,
The windshield of your fogged up car
The remote to your machine,
Eyes for the blind in you
Why did it turn the other way around?
Who are you waiting for to guide you?
You are not stranded, on an island
But, you’re the wind
That carries you away,
The feet and friction,
Which doesn’t let you go astray,
The left and right,
You are the only way
Published in Daily Times, August 22nd 2018.
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