I would like yesterday behind me,
and travel far away from here.
Somewhere there is nobody dear.
I want to see the mountains splendor,
and never ever rush away.
It would be the greatest wonder.
Show me a world that is not alone,
or a home without a lock.
I dream of a time to be on my own.
Now I pretend to be on a journey
without any boundaries.
If somebody calls, I am in harmony.
Tomorrow welcomes another day,
and I thank you for the moment.
I think I found answers on the way.
Yesterdays dreams are now old
it is the little ideas that are good
when life walks by, it will be bold.
Monica Engeler
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/yesterdays-travel/
