New Zealand

Something that was inspired to write after visiting my local watering hole.

New Zealand
by T Moya

Big dreams
Separate us
Besides the years
And gray hairs

She buys her ticket
On credit
No place to stay
She’ll figure that out later

Big dreams
I envy her
Look of I can do anything
Radiating from her face

I grasp my age
Remembering my days
Moving faraway
With no place to stay

Big dreams
The realm of youth
I think
I order another drink