LIKE A HIGHWAY
I bought myself a book,
but not the time to read it.
Love – I can’t buy time.
I spend my nights in knowledge,
immersed in the words of others.
Love – I can’t buy wisdom.
I walked the ways of others,
my foot following their prints.
Love – I can’t buy truth.
The world doesn’t give us the ways
to reach our ends; it only posts
signs like an open highway.