Morning Dew

Sun rays fills me with warmth Reflections of the sun reflects my thoughts.. Life twisted with turns.. Curves and winding roads.. Avenues of fear.. Lost in a stream of confusion.. Reaching for the stop sign.. Dived into a dead end.. Early morning dew appears.. A soft wind blows as the leaves on the trees dance.. Reflections of the sun reflects my thoughts.. Twists and turns of life radiate a purpose.. One must begin to crawl.. Then one will walk.. Steps and passages of an unknown life.. That is created .. Creation of life with fulfilment .. A voyage of experience.. Allow avenues of fear to grow like a beautiful flower.. Dance with the leaves on the trees.. Along the soft wind .. With the early morning dew.. Reached the dead end.. Only to begin again.. Growth is acquired when you reach the stop sign.. Without twists and turns of life.. Winding roads and curves.. There is no purpose..