The Life Was Mine

What started from a stop
With single steps at a time
The journey that began when i was blind
Though was endless, uncertain
The path was mine

The flying dreams
Suppressed inner screams
Carried along for a long time
Though boundless, soundless
The dreams were mine

In the middle of the road
When confused where to go
The accompanying hand 
who would let me know
The course and the way to flow
That love that i could not find
Although shattered and turned blind
The love was mine

With all the wandering goals
That lives within this inanimate soul
The life that never stopped trying
Although seems lifeless, concealed in the darkness
The life was mine
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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