Passing towns, cities, streets, and days.

Looking, glancing, staring out, trapped in this maze.

Elderly couple, with hands placed together on their seat.

Driving by me slowly, their eyes glued straight ahead to the street.

Summer, Winter, Spring and Fall,

this passing feeling so very dull.

Time ever moving forward, yet nothing really changed.

Buildings fall, put-up a mall, things now looking, rearranged.

Traveling, moving, always no time to stop and see.

Keep on keeping-on, no-time to think about me.

Months turn into years, and years into decades.

Now after passing three, everything just fades.

Passing families, with their child asleep in its cradled safety seat.

Dad's driving, while mom's all laid out, dead off her feet.

Waiting for a green light, a stranger stands and stares.

About the time the light changes, he's now yelling, but nobody cares

Passing through all the schools zones, little-ones dressed so cute.

An elderly man, holds a stop sign in-hand, wearing his Sunday suit.

Everyone's racing, no-one wants to punch their time-clocks late.

Honking, waving their hands, hurry, hurry, as none, like to wait.

This passing has been lived each day, just passing along my way.

Through every city near and far, me in my truck, and you in your car

I day-dream sometimes, and think wouldn't it be really cool.

If one of you knew it was me, and started yelling like a fool.

'Hey',,,'thats iam4u',,'I mean terry', 'Hey Bro you ROCK'!!!

Just one time, lol,,before they went and punched that clock.


PLEASE Folks,,,don't let three decades pass you by.

Take the time to stop and express, I just wanted to tell you HI.

Cool write sweetness...

Thank you my GODDESS OF REPLY!

Let your labors rest in my weave, as I so have you to please.....lol





Thanks girlfriend....... YOU,,,warm-me,,,,,

Good write T

Sweet write (((T)))


Whenever a truck pulls up beside me at a stop,
I tend to look up and smile. Sometimes I even wave.
One day this driver looked so much like you, I had to glance again.
I thought to myself what are the odds, but would'nt it be neat!
If I actually saw 'Terry' driving down the street.

So now whenever I see a truck, I have to take a glance.
Would'nt want to miss that chance.
For it just might be Terry... ah drivin' past.
You can bet your last dollar , I'd be hollerin' "Yoo hoo"!
I'd scream out "Hey Terry, So nice to see you!"


Safe and Blessed journies my friend... (((T)))

ahhhhh,,Miss Teddy,,,,it would be GREAT to see this ya mention,wink...I would have to toot my air-horn and pull it over to the side,,,lol Thank You for these nice words..

this is awesome, I felt I was riding with you, great heart write
peace

Thanks Karma,,and mannnnnn,its GREAT seeing ya back in the posts.....Hope your back for a while,wink..

Now THERES a moment jimmy,,,wink,we could toot
the horn at all the pretty women, and listen to Willy Nelsen,
singing,'On The Road Again'....as we sip our coffee and live that highway FREE...... Thanks bro...