~Yes! Yes! Yes!~

One by one they filtered though,
emotionless faces, all painted blue.
On a journey to the room with a view,
they traveled in pairs, two by two.

Two by two they never spoke
they never smiled, they never joked.
They traveled silent, holding hands
as they tiptoed though the burning sand.

Their destination many miles away,
in unison they glanced at their maps and exclaimed:
"Yes! Yes! Yes! This is the right way!"

Back to the silence they traveled on,
a room with a view was their map and their song.
Yes it would come, and yes this was the way
they traveled in pairs on that very hot day.

Title: The Old Chevy

Namaste...it's universal  [ =