Journey
As the hazy light filtered through the trees
The reflection of my thoughts became more at ease. Rays of lights breaking free,
to clear the route of my forbidden dreams.
the same warrior who must set sea.
With no maps nor compass
Polaris points me East.
Directions so vibrant, a sense of love pushes the breeze. waves rushed with passion guiding me to foresee, what it truly means
To live with internal peace.