In life. It's the not knowing what's ahead.
Because in pain. There is only; two lanes.
And we're all in humanity. In a daily race. Crossing one another's paths.
Of being caught up. In our emotions.
To get caught in; the internal & external. Lanes in it.
Because pain; is not a one way street.
It's this lane; we're alway's attempting to avoid. Each other.
Of what's piling up; internally.
In what we're witnessing; externally.
Toll Way Alert.
Every soul; is carrying precious cargo in themselves.
'Milestone', you sent the message in your lyrics. Of this song that announced to the entire world.
We all have our; physical & mental lanes. But what happens once; we cross & emotionally & physcologically connect. Into one another's.
In life. I'll ask humanity. One more time.
Who has yet. To suffer from;
Lack in the spirit.
Heartache; from disappointments.
Famine; in what this soul. Yearns for.
Grief; because of the pile up. Of losses.
Love; it's daily work. To stay in it. Because of commitment, growth, maturity and patience required.
Sorrow; it's the cycles of life. Whether we're fighting for it. To save each other. If not; the sanity in ourselves.
Happiness; it's a freewill. To posses it .
& Pain.
Son, my only child. If I leave you nothing material in this lifetime. I continue to thank God. For showing me the Powe; in giving throughout the universe.
LOVE. That doesn't cost a dime. In attempting to get; ahead. Of one. Of another day. Of commuting. To get; One. To realize why?
We're still behind; another.
Just in case; we're All caught up. On the Toll Way's; of life.
While on our; individual journey's.
It cost time. To spend; wandering around.
It's a Freewill; to stay mentally. In our own lanes. Until we figure; it out.
Which; route.
