left right
to my on track
own devices to my future self,
i tend to go endless possibilities
astray but only one choice
i wander and and I wonder
i ask the universe gleefully, who will I be tomorrow?
what's out there for me to see? the answer is silence
and so I go onwards and inwards, journey of soul
i go downwards and outwards, a venture so bold
life branches and twines, a kissing canopy
unified in the end, I'm where I ought to be
Mar 3, 2024
Mar 3, 2024 at 2:06 AM UTC
left right
to my on track
own devices to my future self,
i tend to go endless possibilities
astray but only one choice
i wander and and I wonder
i ask the universe gleefully, who will I be tomorrow?
what's out there for me to see? the answer is silence
and so I go onwards and inwards, journey of soul
i go downwards and outwards, a venture so bold
life branches and twines, a kissing canopy
unified in the end, I'm where I ought to be
whitespacing this was a nightmare
