Moving and moving on a fast paced highway
my parents chattering in native tongue
And I am in the seats subsequent, reliant on both for a future but
this I could not have known
My father speaks and says "Jessica, Yo no sé donde estoy" but
my mother responds with "But Ruben I know where I'm going" Moving and
moving flying fast forward fifteen years
I am fighting the perils (all the melodrama of this statement is implied) teenage life.
But once in a rare moment I sit and think to myself "Yo no sé donde estoy. I don't know where I am but, I Know where I'm going.