And at this moment he decided to look back.
He found the house burning, acting as a light house and brightening the dark night, guiding him to his destination.
Down a road there is a house
One door and a huge window
One way to enter, noway to know if someone's inside.
But in the darkest days it leaves its lights on
Maybe to brighten the dark road
Maybe to just show life
Or maybe its a ghost
The traveller did not care much about it, to him it is just words on a paper so he continued his journey but did not look back as he was told in the paper.
Slowly he started to see more of the road, slowly he felt warm in the cold night and shortly he arrived to his destination