Restless thoughts,
Pondering on things that never
Seems to go away
Repeating back and forth
Swaying from leaf to leaf
Drifting away as I listened to
My heart beat,
Smoking shisha in the middle
Of the night,
Hoping that any minute, things
May seem real,
Escaping the sound of heavy machineries,
From the road that is being constructed,
Paving what has been paved,
Fixing something that was never broken
Corrupting the flow of traffic, making it impossible
To pass by.
