Move

I look closely down the road
I wonder about how it will go
My heart and mind decodes
Choosing garbages to throw

The longer I stay it digs deeper
My feet grew roots and clings tight
The flowers end and wither
But my destination is not in sight

I look farther as I could
I try to ran and move closer
It’s still too little than I should
Still the same and no better

I wonder about how it will go
I’ll take my chances and find
The place where I can grow
To fill the emptiness inside