Miles Ahead

The road seems clear,
lined with trees of pear;
Life sometimes puzzles and appears mirage,
Else a white blank sheet to create your collage......
Lost tracks are found,old friends sought ,
The greatest worries just fly out;
For now there shall be no tears,
Giving way to sunlight as cobwebs clear.......
Self within refreshed,eyes gleam with hopes,
As soul frees itself from dangling ropes;
With open arms and many smiles,
I welcome the day because tday,
I have to cover many miles................