A prayer to asphalt
I pray that you will always stretch to all the places that my restless tires yearn to travel.
I pray that once you turn from back street into parkway, it will be a smooth transition for the both of us...I pray there are no major pot holes or crevices to steal the speed from under me and send all the things in my front seat flying
I pray that you will evenly distribute all the daily traffic across your broad back so I will not be met with bumper to bumper madness on my humble journeys.
You are a vision of fairness and vast coverage of this Earth.
I pray you will not be closed for renovation but Focus more on all of the wonderful ideas and people that have traversed your beautiful structure and found a home in the broken white lines that symbolize freedom.
I pray you won't bother with the petty imperfections that fringe your wholesome body. Realize that You make up an awesome structure, asphalt.
So never let cement or steal try to take that from you.
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