“I believed. I believed I was lost, beyond the horizon and all”
One fine day, on a sunny afternoon, I sat down to ponder,
ponder over the time spent, over the times lost and lived.
“Who am I?”, the question that all of us at times wonder.
“Name?, Home?, Family? or Friends”, what am I advised?
I’ve held my sight to look deep down my past, to find where I was,
I was there, alright, writing down what I would like me to be.
That certainly isn’t what I am now, after I messed up the clause,
I’ve added a few things, some unconsciously, some I clearly agree.
In all the choices that I’ve made, I can say I’ve fallen just as hard as I rise,
I believed I was lost, beyond the horizon and all, but maybe not, after all.