Amber colored trees point to the faithful path,
which channels all emotional pleasures and aches.
The sky outside lights up bottomless blue with hints of blank mystery
resting on top the populated city.
Empty dreams and silly wishes fill the head of a young girl
sitting in an endless car ride listening to music that blocks out the entire world.
She sits quietly alone, thinking to herself as rhythmic lyrics
run across the song, “all I want for Christmas is…”
If only I could...I would