As a Wonderer, I saw the signs so clear
The truth was but a mile apart
Precedence overthe right hid the reason in plain sight
To acknowledge brought a claim to coincidence
Happiness sprung in the shadows in the midst of what was lost
Circle of belief opposes the sorrow in comfort
Controversially, I sat beside myself with joy
The struggle has come a long way to understand uncertainties
Ploughing through the hay so dry, with the satisfaction in progress
Struck by and hinged onto the moments of laughter
The glitter found peace in the shallow hours
Meet me halfway at the crossroad of possibilities
Till my days come, the glimpse will never die into oblivion.