Traffic

The Road to my Dreams

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I am not unheeded
of how much traffic
I'll see
To reach the
basement through
the road of my dreams
Where I will brew
my coffee quitely
And let the aroma
of it spread in the
reign.

I wouldn't beep nor
I would slow down
I would keep on
moving the way
I want to
Cause it would be
the road that I travel on
It would be my rules
I limit for

All that I know
Is I have to move
Without spilling my coffee
Anywhere else.

~Arushi Sahu