That heavy cloud sets in,
A haze of the mind,
You lose yourself in the misery of it all,
This painful melancholy,
Found on your travels,
A travelcholy,
Beautiful things found,
Wonderful people met,
And spirit lifting experiences had,
All quickly turned to dust,
As they fade into yesterday’s harsh background.
You grip the wheel ahead of you,
As the lights blaze through the tears welling,
It’s hard to say goodbye to something so powerful,
Even harder when you barely got the chance for hello.