Highway of Hope
I am on a beautiful journey.
But then unlike the rest, this one's a handover.
Of my mother's grief paved as patience.
Of my Grandma, who waited till she reached the grave to sleep.
Of my childhood that was overtaken by the society.
And as the signal of consciousness comes across, i press forward with a leap of faith.
So my daughter(s) shall dream on a highway of hope.
