Journey

I've been walking
roads
while the paths behind
me have tumbled

I've been seeking
the fresh flow
of the wind
while
the years through my
eyes have little by little
stumbled

How far will this road go?
How long will these bends
grow?

They say
these road of
misery and
might lead us to the journeys
that becomes the preface of our lives

They concrete our fate
and cement our choices
that bring those near,

The dreams
that we never let
too far out of sight,
not even for fear

I've been embracing the shade
long enough
to warrant sunshine's ire

I've said too much too
many a times
to let silence
discover my fire

I wish I could talk
to more people on the way
Tell them things
only to
hear them say

We're walking miles apart
Everyday
we're pledging new starts
but between the lines
we're all
building castles in the day,
someway ...

Some beneath satin blankets
and some on
the open canvas of clay
night through day

Everyone in their
own way

To stop
you from moving on then
is not fair
I know today

It will take me
some time to learn still

A journey brought us together
only for another one
to make it go away

The prized possession
of a journey
they say
is what, you within hold
what no one can take away

The greatest of journeys
bring us back home,
I was once told

I'm blessed then
it's the memory
of such days that
journeys me out for serendipity
each day

Incessant hope
I set without a map
searching
happiness now and then
while trying to forward

myself in the queue

If I never started

would ever know

what is more important

than forever ...