Girl on A Train

She sat there on the window seat
Threw the long sight through the green of rice field
Tried to read but she kept being distracted
by the muse of the sound of train

A twelve-hour train ride
perfect time to reflect,
to get bored, or
to be pleased

She was a spoiled kid
She couldn't stand any single goodbyes (who could?)
She got attached so easily
She was cheered, yet
so lonely

She learnt how to lead
She learnt how to achieve
She learnt how to dream
She learns

She thought she was tough
tough enough to challenge the world, but
not today darling
She was broken

However,
She was awaken
She is determined,
strong (maybe),
and unpredictable

She is the girl on a train
An odd grown-up girl
different way to think
weird path to act, but still
she likes regular

Her mind wandered again
tried to reach the furthest she could reach
Long way to perfect illusion
She broke the bound

It was evening
Darkness came so fast
Dinner on a train wasn't that appetizing

It was nothing to see through the window
She could only barely see the dimes
Station by station
She was drown in emotion

Midnight and four hours left
It was hard for her to socialize, because
attachment can be very dangerous
She prefers to be detached

She was lost for a moment
then the dawn welcomed her
There she arrived in her destination
In the soil where the dreamers are,
in the soil where histories were made