But I can’t trace time
Places change and you’re thrown into a completely new environment.
You say hello to some people…
…to some you say good-bye, see you later.
With others you’re not given the chance to say farewell, strangers next time you meet.
In between work, eat, sleep there is this tiny gap to be filled…
…with friends old and new,
places to be seen,
adventures to explore,
At times like this I’d rather not put my head down and pedal! pedal! This is the time to bend my neck backwards, keep eyes wide open and observe… there might be signs in the sky showing which way to go.
In between live and life there’s very little time left to tell about all this.