Thursday, February 7, 2013

Path

It's been an year now
but the stillness is same, somehow

I was alive but was lost
dying slowly, paying the cost

then I went and talked to God
He smiled back and gave a nod

I told him my sufferings
and my heart was yearning

and I heard him back
a visible track

I felt him near
and feared his spear

and prayed on his hand
in a mystic land

it was a new life
I started to see
I knew that moment
Who I meant to be

with open eyes
The things made sense
I fond my way
through the forest once dense

But I gave it all
and took another fall

and it's been an year now
but the stillness is same, somehow

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