You and window seat

You are traveling

To the place with pansies and tulips,

On the bus

In solace..

You are seating by the window seat

Waving to strangers passing by

Gazing to Faraway land

Fluttering your hair in the wind filled with mystery

Smiling stupidly when

thinking i am by your side…

Listening to music i made to you

Picturing the art i made with you…

I am seating on the road watching you

by the window seat

Your bus zooms down the country road

That’ll take you home

And as far as i can see

And as far as my eyes can see

I won’t stop looking for you…