Driving has taught me many things; prominent among others is the control over my own destiny. Today ,I thought, what would happen in a few years?
Will we refuse to recognize our parent’s authority, get impatient with those who taught us what patience is, hide things, spread our wings and cut those of others and keep them grounded. Will our decision rule over those who made ours a while ago?
Will we become adults someday? Recognizing the ambition that will use us, to become our master. Will we grow up one day? I don’t want to grow up then. I am happy with my crayons.
Will we refuse to recognize our parent’s authority, get impatient with those who taught us what patience is, hide things, spread our wings and cut those of others and keep them grounded. Will our decision rule over those who made ours a while ago?
Will we become adults someday? Recognizing the ambition that will use us, to become our master. Will we grow up one day? I don’t want to grow up then. I am happy with my crayons.
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