A Trip

Waiting for my phone to go off,
Ready to get in my truck and take-off.
Now I'm making a choice so bold,
Now I'm ready to go hit the road.
Something I know to be real,
This hasn't been that big a hill.
This decision I do not question,
So let this be my own confession.
So ready to drive mile after mile,
Just to be able to see your smile.
Hours on the road below the skies,
Just for a chance to look in your eyes.
Behind the wheel will be my choice,
To be able to hear your sweet voice.
For you this trip I will come to endure,
This could be a fun new adventure.
Now I count down each passing day,
The butterflies in my stomach to stay.