Down The Street
He's going down the street
Board under his two feet
Four wheels and cement meet
There's music and a beat
From the headphones in each ear
For moments, void of fear
Any surroundings disappear
In his own world, not here.
Shades block out sunshine,
Enhance the eyes behind.
Seeing what's invisible to mankind.
Sights no one can define.
Things that one would find,
Impossible to their simple mind.
Going down the street
Board under two feet.
Shades reflect the rays
As the music still plays
Cars fly by for days & days
Polluting the sky with haze
He's immune, traversing through.
Adding wisdom to what he knew
Awaking everyday to morning dew
For everyday the sky is blue
Adventurous long ride
In his mind creations hide
Often escaping outside
Only with paper and pen will he confide.