No desert is too far

Australia all roads lead too?

The dirt road rolls under my tyres
The desert so vast and red amidst blue sky
Rolls on by, imagination, colour your day
Follow the open road leaving only tyre tracks
Back of beyond where the only road is red sand
Out here there is only satellite

Feel the freedom of the skys
Room to breathe the air,
Of the open spaces
Freedom to move
Is finally mine

The mountains of the desert
Blue with the scent of eucalyptus
There is no mountain I can't roam
Back of beyond is the only road
To freedom, that satisfy's the need of many
On the road to freedom
Follow the scent of the eucalyptus

Feel the freedom of the sky's
Room to breathe the air,
Of the open spaces
Freedom to move
Is finally mine

No desert is too far
I've crossed many
Followed the rivers
Wide and narrow
Freedom is mine to roam

The dirt road rolls under my tyres
The desert so vast and red amidst blue sky
Rolls on by, imagination, colour your day
Follow the open road leaving only tyre tracks
Back of beyond where the only road is red sand
Out here there is only satellite.
(c)bj

Author's Note

Prose story of Australia