TheRace



The wheels mere meant to run in that direction, not just now or before but always and forever ❤ 

  They knew it all along, they knew their destiny would call.

Passing through the tunnels and  long bridges at night,

 Finally they have reached.        So far , its all happy and nice.

The peaceful vibe has been hit upon ..slowly they embrace it  all .

The sunshine has never been so bright, neither  the moonlight beam so deep. 

The heavenly days were ahead,was it all real or just  an impossible dream...

Neither knew nor cared, destiny had arrived that is all that mattered for the day..

      Its been a while now..the rest still continues, should one stay or keep moving, none have any cue.

 The rust is starting to set ,the wheels may take longer to be set.

Was it all that was in the journey ahead??

Or were the wheels were made just for test??

If you still feel alive which you should as you are,then how is it that you can not feel the fire burning the engine within??

You shall run and keep running like there is no end ,

Or be strong enough to break and form again. 


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