There are pathways laid to follow
And trails to go on to
There are ways in the labyrinth
And then there are you
Just taking me somewhere
Holding my hand gripped tight
I think I didn’t stare around
It is just you fixed in my sight
Across the buses and cars, their honks
Time that is waiting to happen
I stopped it all for you
Until I mind the ticking bacon
And spectator eyes, a few
Those songs that escape the lips
Were In rhythm of the heart that beats
Slow though quiet but steadily
Breaking the rules, that miscreant
And off I go, am being taken
Gliding like a dragonfly
Speeding across the space and time
My own rules I defy
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