Alban way, thats the way
Down the country lane,
Abandoned stations, connect the nation,
Upon the dingy way.
A walk today to clear the mind, my neurons set astray
Young mothers with buggys, walkers with boots,
all seem to litter the way,
I must be wrong, the feeling is strong
All their actions had me distracted, which has led me to say.
Every person has a unique destination,
Even though we’re on the same path,
Left to write, right or wrong
Who am I to judge.
Solitude has taught me this, happiness I found,
Multi streams of happiness is what will bring you back,
Relying on others for dopamine, mistake that I made
Don’t get me wrong it was fun, but you have to find your way.
Balance? Seems like the best weigh,
Calibrate back to zero, it’s been a lovely day,
Abrupt movements can play with the reading,
So sit still and reflect on your way.