I drive down the road Into the woods To find myself Amongst the leafless trees And cold winter breeze
I listen to old songs Flashbacks to my childhood Always pop in my head
Road trips to San Diego Sitting in the backseat While my dad blasts Bob Dylan on repeat
Listening to a favorite Song on my iPod In the living room My grandmother sitting on The couch with a book I whisper the bad words Under my breath Like I’m committing a sin Singing along
These moments are etched In my memories Until the end of time Every time I hear the lyrics They take me back I smile
Kelly Severseike 