31 | Convertible

from somewhere near

to somewhere anywhere

starting right now

ending never

road passing under us

wind rushing through our hair

nothing stopping us

simply being with you

 

the purest

the never-ending

the one

the only

just you

me

mostly you

always together

 

a dream

a convertible

out on the open road

doesn’t matter where

or what time we get there

nothing and no one else

just being with you

beyond space and time