Poetry

travelling through the breeze
with more than absolute ease
beautiful landscapes are passing by
as i gaze upon them with my little eye

patches of green and hints of brown
were more than enough to take away my frown
as i stare out my cabin door
the forest seemd to extend some more

mountains bluer than the caspian sea
but from here the seem no bigger than me
the tracks seemed to go on forever
with the train and the rails attached together

i couldn't take my eyes off the view
everything was so fresh, so real, so new
places beyond my imagination
are right here next to the train station

what else awaits me on this sunny morning day?
a river, a lake or maybe a bay?
then i open my mouth and start to sing
what can i say i love travelling............