Started the journey together, thought foolish me.
I don’t see them around, only hear their voice
Continued, thinking they all lost their way.
I reached nowhere, so it was me who lost the way.
I was a fool to follow voices.
They said those were advices.
Oh! Yes they were more of noises.
But then I had my choices.
Started the journey again, this time alone.
It’s a new way, though not a high way.
Hills and valleys, I enjoy them now.
I no more call them ups and downs.