I walked through many paths, Hoping that I'd end up with what I wanted to get, Like a cat running after a rotten rat, While fate gave its biggest laugh, watching me from above as it sat.
I found myself in the same doorway, Even after a million decisions and decades worth of actions, So scared to step in that hallway, I turned my back on it and walked against the day.
The thickest wall built on earth, Giving up against the fear of being third, Perhaps I'm just setting a dam against my destined mirth, An already written holy fate is dragging me toward a rebirth.
That insistent path could be my saviour, for certain. I guess it's time for me to change the weather, And perhaps it's time for me to open new gates, open my eyes or just open the curtains. I guess I just wanted to hold onto that one I need to burn, that decade old wormy letter.
Locking every door and throwing away the key, Was all along the necessity for one to be- Able to bud in the new beginnings in which one needs to be. That lost one who found a new hive after flying for 40 days, a honeybee Loyalty, resignation, embracing, and acceptance all are for that holy & aware entity.