Wednesday 11 February 2015

My journey

I walk the paths that are less used
Even when it pulls me down and I am bruised
I look ahead towards a goal unknown 
I see no one beside me, all souls unknown

Seeking a non-existent light at the end of this way
Journeying in the darkness, I know the pain will stay
I tell this to myself each day
That there really is an end, far...very far away

I look back behind me, 
And I see nothing
It's like I am blind, 
No support behind me, 
Even when I never seized to be kind.

Where is that voice, the applauded my deeds
Those people in whom all positive vibes breed
Feel like I am the only one here
That voice, those people are lost, I am clear

The irony of life in its truest sense 
You are alone when you need someone for real
I wish to hide somewhere, where no one would notice
A corner of peace, a world of bliss

The final goal is important, the light that shines
My happiness and success, both it combines
But the journey is what I am scared about
As there is no one to listen , even when I try my best to shout.