Miles Between Moments

Window seat, moving slow

Clouds like thoughts I used to know

Every mile, every turn

Something old I slowly unlearn

No rush, nowhere to be

Just the road and the sound with me

Breathing in a different view

Learning what it means to move

Miles between moments, passing by

Stories written in the sky

I don’t need to understand

I just let go, feel the land

Miles between moments, quiet days

Lost and found in gentle ways

Every step feels soft and true

I’m not running, I’m just moving through

Foreign streets, familiar feel

Somehow this all feels real

Faces pass, a simple smile

Makes me want to stay awhile

Time feels light, nothing weighs

On my chest like other days

Every breath a second chance

Life feels wider when I glance

Miles between moments, passing by

Stories written in the sky

I don’t need to understand

I just let go, feel the land

Miles between moments, quiet days

Lost and found in gentle ways

Every step feels soft and true

I’m not running, I’m just moving through

If I never come back the same

That’s okay, that’s the aim

Leave the noise, keep the view

Find the parts I never knew

Miles between moments

And I’m right where I should be