I looked to the heavens, and what did I find? I found answers to my questions of the heartwarming kind. And isn’t it funny how we never have to look far; the answers they come to us right where we are. So next time I start to lose hope, I’ll just look up once again. And I’ll wait for the answers from where they’ve always been. I’ll keep trusting in the magic of things unforeseen and revel in the splendor as the heavens intervene.
I stepped away, left the beaten path, and traversed my own way to find my way. It wasn’t easy, and I’m still not quite there, but the decision to take a different course has enabled me to leave behind everyone and everything that was steering me towards that dreadful rocky road, the one we all sometimes face. It was lucky for me that somehow in my heart, I knew I was going nowhere. I remember peril, urging me on from that tempting horizon, and it was so hard to say no. But now, after walking away from where troubled waters sloshed at my feet, I see peace, at last, urging me on, guiding me towards the finish line. Of course, now It’s up to me to regain my bearings and finally go after what I’ve been seeking all along. And if I can do all that, I might just have done all that I was meant to do.