A blind alley into the future of destiny
Sidewalks full of bees and honey
Waiting to share stories
Comforting nature’s spirit
Full of satisfaction
Final expression
Teachings strange miraculous formations
High above mirages
Endless across life’s highways
Deciding to ride passages
High, low tides
Like migratory birds
Waiting to fly
Under warm skies of an unknown space
Drawn by destiny’s blind spirit.....