Identified

Trying to find identity, on the unidentified universe
Trying to reach something unknown
Walking on unidentified path
Yet having a faith to achieve something Identified
Feeling fear, having doubt, being unknown
feeling fear
And mind starts blaming
Yet having a faith for something great, coming into being, someday
Fleeting time firing the path
Spreading smoky past, mysterious and dingy
Yet I hear pounding of heart, for sunshine and for the moon light
Cumbering now, the unidentified past
Overloading later
Making walking difficult on the unidentified path
Walking behind is unidentified path though
It must be ! not knowing from where is it coming
Unrevealed path and deserted it is
Walking on blushing flowers in spring sometimes
Making a hard move on burning cinder sometimes
Yet always moving towards reaching something unexplored
Feeling oneself and sometimes beloved
Difficult to walk along and being beloved
Finding oneself, fearing alone
Reaching something, may be loss of belongings
Being late, belonging may lose me, making a move
yet moving and pausing with the hope to move together….
