Recently I have stepped back and watched
When the people form to my life.
Those I call friends want to go with
Me to jump off the next cool cliff.
I am a blessed man to turn around
To find a friendly hand wanting to be pulled
Wherever I choose. For what I do,
They will follow. What I lose they will too.
I used to think life was defined by adventure,
But once again I am proven wrong.
It seems to be defined by how many bodies
Pack my backseat as we all sing along.
Roads were meant to be driven on,
Cars weren’t meant to be empty.
See roads. Fill your car. Live a life of plenty.
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