Popping songs on the radio as we go on,
the car hums a song loud on the road.
The signboard saying "go slow" get lost sooner than they come,
the sands whizz faster than oncoming honks through the window.

The heart pounds along to the song on the radio,
the wheels go on unhindered on empty roads.
Coming signboards point to different worlds,
the flags of free spirit fly high, unfurled, on the road we go.