Journey Shared

And what I've found...All around...
is that no one but me's been allowed to pick me up.....or put me down..
but there are two pairs of hands on the wheel now...
another say in what I should feel now..
I might hear "left" when I'm thinking "turn right"
but at least I'm not alone as I drive through the night..
and I like the second voice more than I thought I might..
and the journey's not so hard now that I've got some light...
I can see the road now, and it's a comforting sight.

Machelli

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