Trip

Today is the day that I will take a trip Physically and mentally I will ride I will watch the pictures fly past in a clip And watch the colors ride by on a tide The wind will flow slowly and then quickly and then stop The sun will bury itself lower and lower in the sky Side by side, back and forth, up and down the trees will hop Covering the spinning ground in the greenery the grass will lie And here I sit in mobility Going nowhere leaving the city in true tranquility.