Point Of No Return

Across the wandering life’s changing dynamic landscape, I traversed following the footprints of destiny the tortuous pathway in the undulating topography, that winded for me, tracking the trail of racing time to the amorphous future, taking the ordained shape, Many streams in spate I had swam with passion across the waves of somber squall. With the buds of nascent hope clutched close to heart. I chased butterflies in the blooming valley of flowers, with dreams flying through the rainbow archway. Drifting with the whistling wind in the forest, the radiant rays from the sunburst sky seeped in to enwrap me with ecstasy. Navigating the wasteland at night I found your arms, I saw love glow on dew in my meadow at dawn. The spent sun sinks at the edge of the twilight zone, across the disappearing trail of the time past, marked by the fading footprints of fulfillment. Walking the last mile, I’ve reached the point of no return, the weary footsteps can’t take me back.