Questions many, life asks me,
Images illusions so many I see.
Fantasy or reality, I know not,
Answers, they remain forgot.
Yet I keep running forward so,
A slow race is life, I now know.
Right paths, how does one know?
Is it found, or has it avoided me?
I wish time would slow now, so
My place once I can clearly see
No pains I suffer, can be forgot,
Am I right now, I still know not.
I want to succeed, can I or not?
Yet it is not the time to know.
Past memorable, future forgot,
Is this the way, often I ask me.
The road onward, hard to see,
Blind yet knowing, I travel so.
Few dreams challenge me, so
Give up on them, no I can not.
Lucid or wispy, it is I, who sees,
Desired or not, it is I, who knows,
Not just my thoughts, they’re me,
Even in jest, they aren’t forgotten.
Lessons life teaches, can I forget?
They’re my mistakes, isn’t it so?
Some flaws and perfections in me,
I’ve to choose to run with or not.
It’s not an option, that I do know,
Yet desires leave windows to see.
I’m running always, all can see,
Yet no one dear is ever forgotten,
Each face I see, each name I know,
Hold my hand, run with me so,
Some may be for life, others may not,
Yet only with them, I can be me.
So much still to see, yes this life is so,
Memories not forgot, friends forgot not,
Running I am, I know; but this is me.