Cross Road

The Teacher Said,
Look Right
Look Left
Look Right again,
And if the road is clear,
Cross.

I looked right,
I looked left,
I looked right again
The road was not clear.

I looked right again
I looked left again
Then again,
I looked right again.
The cars sped off
The rush was building
My patience was running out

I looked right
I looked left
I looked right again
Why do I even look left
And all the cars are coming from my right?

I looked right
I looked right
I looked right again
And I wondered if I will ever cross the road

Munuhe.