Traveller

Life keeps moving

I watch hours go by

Sitting idle in my 10x10 room

My mind rushing in its 0.1x0.1 space

Listening to the Indie rock music

Background chatter by my thoughts

Am I doing it right?

Do I want to go back,

To who I was, point where I started

Hell, No!

For the prices payed, bruises attained

Things I achieved

Things I lost

I want to continue this journey

See the path it leads me on

Destiny being an illusion

You reach somewhere, only to start anew again

So journey is going to be my mate all along

There will be evenings like this again

I'll not be limited by this 10x10 space

Under the sky, beneath the stars I'll lay

My mind at peace, stretching across the infinite space around

Life still will be moving

And on such days, I'll be glad that it is..