I walk along the route of vastness
Towards the unseen tomorrow
Smiling at the tranquil past
Remembering the close souls

I wonder if I were not me
Would there be the same fortitude
That loiter around my mortality;
I gasp in plenty ambiguity

People change, minds change
They ain't same the next time
But i assure, deal them well
No soul is bad at itself.

I learn to embrace attitude
And get lost in every uniqueness
In the loyal creations, so atypical
Lessons come from every minute.