Walk Down The Street Of Life Poem by RIC BASTASA

walk down the street
like a good child
walk and walk
like you are
enjoying every
walk
in this road of life
where you
do not know
where you
are going
and where
you are
from
but deep inside
you
like a good child
you always
have a sense
of home
a sense of
direction

in you
the good child
time does not
exist
and the world
is nothing
but a place
lived
for a moment

nothing permanent
nothing worth staying really