I am outta town for a while,
have to cover a long path, its just a few miles.
This town is full of anxiety and dust,
once said and got no trust.
The path itself is not so easy,
one have to walk again n' again like crazy.
This search for life has no end ever,
was is, failed but can't waste a tear.
I am outta my thoughts with that smile,
rest is up to you God, its your beguile.
Thoughts are like hell sometimes
waiting for that pretty sunshine.
O' God! Only you are my all,
rest is just race n' its crawl.
This happiness will be mine one day
calm, no anger; watching His play.