Time will pass by,
And what we are left with,
Are these emotions.
The world seems empty,
No meaning, no meaning at all.
Tears of emptiness,
A feeling of getting lost,
What I am seeking?
What I am?
No answers, but so many questions.
All that the time has left me with,
Is change.
Change of places,
Change of friends,
Change of who I am.
Somewhere in this whirls wind,
I seek an anchor;
Something with which I can hold on,
Face the onslaught of life,
Be connected to the root,
As new uncharted lands are found,
As I see the new World,
As I live one more day of my life.
I seek an aim,
Now that the last I wanted is done,
Planning my route to this unfound land,
I seek something that I don’t have.
Will I find peace, with what I achieve?
Only time will tell.
Still I hope I get to fly,
Fly as I always wished;
Find something I really like,
Something to fall in love with.
Waiting for your light,
I live one more day of my life.
After a long time I have written something, I hope I will go on.....do comment as you feel like.
Written on 10th of February, 11
