Mount the road again

On the way down town,

it is a wasteland.  

I see a little rest area with grocery store

so I stop for having a drink. 

With the beautiful and shiny sun shine,

soft music playing by a worn-out radio,  

I'm simply flowing in my wonderland. 

Without intention,

I observe the time on my watch.

It's already 7pm,

the owner of the grocery store is pulling down the gates.

Sun goes down simultaneously. 

I start up the engine,

I just discover

I'm not ready to go..