Asphalt Road

 In a world of tar and stone, where tires tread,

Lies an asphalt road, winding ahead.

Beneath the sun's embrace, it glistens bright,

A path that beckons with its ebony might.

Its surface bears the marks of journeys past,

Of countless travelers, their shadows cast.

Footsteps and wheels, imprints side by side,

Tell tales of wanderlust and dreams worldwide.

Through urban sprawls and nature's grand design,

This blackened ribbon stretches, intertwined.

Connecting hearts, bridging gaps afar,

In every crack and curve, stories spar.

On moonlit nights, it shimmers like a stream,

A midnight river of tireless gleam.

Yet, tender it remains in sun's harsh heat,

Enduring trials with strength so sweet.

Oh, asphalt road, a symbol of our drive,

Where freedom, hope, and aspirations thrive.

Through miles and years, you stand tall and true,

In poetry of life, forever new.