Music indeed is a different gadget to keep me up during downpours

When I go to work I always take an ordinary bus ride then take the MetroRail Transit(MRT) at the GMA station.

It is best to take the coach when you feel you need to pro actively breeze within few minutes allotment.And when it rains cats and dogs,MRT is the most suitable mode of transportation to take into consideration. You can never be late with 30 mins in the MRT Not that I dread buses but hey there is one good thing riding it. Some buses gets you up and warmed up listening to music of local radio stations. Sometimes it plays real music. Sometimes just an addition to the noise pollution. Today,on a rainy day,I'm all geared up as I heard this over the radio...

HOMEWARD BOUND

I'm sittin' in the railway station got a ticket for a destination. On a tour of one night stands my suitcase and guitar in hand. And every stop is neatly planned for a poet and a one man band. Homeward bound I wish I was homeward bound. Home where my thought's escaping home where my music's playing. Home where my love lies waiting silently for me. Every day's an endless stream of cigarettes and magazines. And each town looks the same to me for movies and the factories. And every stranger's face I see reminds me that I long to be

Homeward bound...

But all my words come back to me in shades of mediocrity. Like emptiness and harmony I need someone to comfort me.

Homeward bound...