The road to Aonang
The road to Aonang
Is the beginning of many dreams
Many journeys
Over many streams
In the early dawn
Minutes and hours gone
Asleep and awake
From village to village
The road to Aonang
Is the driver’s homeland
In the driver’s van
At the mercy of his hands
On the steering wheel
On the road to Aonang
There are hidden waterfalls
Hot springs and market stalls
Aonang
Leads to the backpacker’s dream
Of sunny Thailand
And hedonistic islands
A journey of self-discovery
Where he can indulge his fantasies
Break or make
His preconceptions
On the road to Aonang
The Occident and the Oriental meet
With different eyes
And different minds
On the road
Four friends connect in their sleep
Heads bumping against the window seat
With different eyes
And different minds
© wanphing 2010
Wan Phing Lim 