The road doesn’t care how you got on it. It doesn’t care why you travel it.
It simply knows that you were always meant to tread it.
The road doesn’t care that you think everything is a race.
It doesn’t care if you think you are in the lead or so far behind you can’t see the finish line.
The road is simply there to remind you to keep moving forward
It doesn’t care if you put your head down and sprint or tilt your head back and watch the clouds as you trudge along
The road doesn’t care that you think your alone
It simply knows that eventually someone else’s road will cross over yours
The road knows that sometimes those roads intersect for the blink of an eye and sometimes for the rest of your journey
It knows that if you are lucky enough, when you reach the finish, someone will be walking with you that can keep up