Along the Expressway

Though it is the same expressway, but the feeling each ride home seems different. It could be happy, it could be sad, it could be heavy or it could be scared.

As I was deep into thoughts tonight, indulged into the song that sang on the radio, the sky brightened up with colorful fireworks bringing my eyes wide open with a smile tagged to it. Just like a child once more.

The ride home - initially felt heavy but ended feeling delightful with the pleasant surprise. You never know what happens at the end of each journey till you experience every bit of it.
Isn't it so true?