underneath the neverending sky...

A nine o'clock drive is all you need. Hands lightly around the weel, keep a steady speed. Drive past the school that kept things compact - where whispers in the hall taught us how to act. Next, pass the house with sly grins... in the race to be popular that nobody wins. Take a left for reminders of laughter & betrayal.... Relationships so perfect, they were destined to fail. Turn the music up louder to drown out the screaming. Can't keep it in. Just act like your singing. Turn down the winding road where you and him used to drive, the air swept so nicely - you felt so alive. Drive faster now to escape memories chill. Close your eyes in the wind, accelerate down the hill. Park in the grass - outside the fence. one leg over... being here makes sense. Tears begin flowing - but theres no one to see. make a pillow on the ground - time with Him will set you free. No need for words with such sites all around. Just lie awake & marvel from your damp bed on the ground. He clears the chills with beauty, instilled as well in you. Galaxies will praise him, with proof His word is true. On the drive back home again, no worries to distress. The roads driven once ago no longer leave a mess. For without the roads of pain, the field wouldn't have caught your eye for a moment of prayer.. Underneath the neverending sky...