As she drove down the boulevard, the wind ran through her hair and the sun beamed on to her eyes. She felt freedom for that single moment, hoping it could last forever, sadly it would never.
Her thoughts for the first time were on pause, as she wondered where in the world she would like to be lost. By the beach in a remote island, or a city where no one sleeps, no she could not go far she doesn’t have the means.
As she stared at the road, she dreamed about just driving all the way to the edge of the world, where no one could stop her. Where she dint have a care in the world and all that mattered was her, for the first time in years.
She closes her eyes and smells the beautiful beach of Tuscany waiting to be explored by her adventurous nature. She takes another breath in and hears the bustling streets of New York, where it waits for her to explore.
But alas, she comes back to reality, knowing she’s only driving to her house where her home is no longer her sanctity.
Hearty Poetry 