am I doing the right thing

and am I alive

After all I came so far to be here

but when did I feel this way last yet

where am i even living now

I am not liking the weather change but

another color in the sky will

help me be less depending on

the calm of the flow so

the wake is happening yet

I see the lake rising up

and the clouds are not too dark

and we came here from afar

so let’s get into

the cusp of another brave

morning before the worn-down tiredness

makes our belief

have a moon light dance

again