which way to go,

in whose direction

after all i was left

on path filled with branches

the leaves old as they drop out of weakness

this path wild with thickness

which way to move

even if i want to leave

the footstep i see

only of other creatures

was it destiny that led me here

was i running out of anxiety

was i dreaming that i never traced my heart steps

o creator,

do i call my self a wanderer

cos even though i am dreaming

i can see no human of my race

in a distant land

far beyond the wilderness

am i lost in my own world

if this is the way

what about that

if that's the way where does it lead

life, future, where do i go from here

we are in a world

where we live not knowing where to go.