Moving on

train vista

Breathtaking vistas ascend ahead of me

Moving up and away, on rolling tracks

Hard grains of truth, I buried at sea

I’m back on my train, new lyrics to wax

Regrets I have none, in lessons I’ve packed

Looking far back is not stopping me now

I’ve played starring role, not second act

Walked off the stage and taken my bow

The train chugs along in billowing steam

Filled with new fuel to wind up the hills

Giving splendid views of living my dream

Done with extremes, chasing innocence thrills

True love I’ve found in buried deeps of me

Blessings to craft’s hands for setting me free