stranger
standing on a road, just before a bridge
drawn forward, I continue my walk.
the sun is shining,
should I feel so lost on such a beautiful day?
walking to catch a view,
of what lies beneath my path.
nothing is there, as if it goes on forever.
I stand there with a purpose, yet to be known.
beside me I feel a presence, a stranger, too scared to look.
a mystery face beside me, makes me wonder where I am again.
"would it make a difference?" I finally asked.
they smiled. walked away. a mystery in itself.
what's left to do?
I walked forward, hoping I made the right choice.
drawn forward, I continue my walk.
the sun is shining,
should I feel so lost on such a beautiful day?
walking to catch a view,
of what lies beneath my path.
nothing is there, as if it goes on forever.
I stand there with a purpose, yet to be known.
beside me I feel a presence, a stranger, too scared to look.
a mystery face beside me, makes me wonder where I am again.
"would it make a difference?" I finally asked.
they smiled. walked away. a mystery in itself.
what's left to do?
I walked forward, hoping I made the right choice.