The Train

You're waiting for a train,
A train that'll take you far away.
It only comes in a lifetime
In the stealthiest way.

You're waiting for a train,
A train, which goes
Right where the unknown lies.
A true challenge that needs to be accepted.

And yet, in that very crucial moment,
There is a feint voice
That seems to pull your strings,
To be the antagonistic force that holds you back.

And as the cold gust of the wind
Tousles your hair, shivers your bones,
You let the train go past you
Right in front of you.

You were waiting for a train,
A mysterious train
Full of expectations, full of dreams.
But now, the train is gone.