when i began with my journey i forgot to count my first few steps iv walked a distance now and im clueless about my road ahead
when did i start thinking about myself i thought this was about my destination the months say twelve
i say no how could it be december i never witnessed the snow ''maybe you did, but you were never awake until september''
my journey when did it start i dont remember leaving there are no memories of any part
me has been the subject the journey has been the discussionist why not the other way around why am i not making my own journey
when did it start how could i know when it will end when i didnt count my first few steps
i may not see the journey but im on it i may not see the gates but theyre are not that far off i may not see nor hear the father standing by the destination but i know he is by the gate