What I learn is
how many expectations we have.
We think because someone made fast cars
we have the right to be driving our own.
Because someone made roads,
we expect to move in straight lines
with good drivers and low traffic.
Smooth asphalt without construction.
We want to leave at any time, in any direction.
The bus stop on the corner nearest our house
can not be decommissioned between one ride and the next attempt
for the benefit of others.
Someone would warn us.
Someone would have found us to explain.