i wonder..

i dream of a world
where the roads move on their own
so i don't need a mode of transportation to travel
i can just chill
watch the world go past
never have to worry about runnin out of gas
but on second thought,
will this life be a life of regret?
always thinking about the places i passed by
to remain on this road
will the whole feeling of restlessness be reversed?
instead of being tired of remaining in the same place my whole life
will i be sick of never staying put?
will i be restless to remain somewhere
rather than have this road transport me everywhere?
and the real irony would be
i just want a place i can remain unmoving
but on this road, i'm not moving
but travel occurs anyway
i dream of this world today
but how long before this never-stopping road becomes my cage?