Frontier Poetry        

Musing in the City Highway (1/13/10)

On the road at night
Sometimes you know destination
But has no idea how to get there
Sometimes you know direction
But has no clue where is the end

On the road at night
Exploration is a lonely business
Innovation is a fickle game
Frontier might be in nowhere
Success could belong to nobody

On the road at night
All you see is green
You cannot slow down
You cannot fully stop
The only option is going forward