Random Poem

Because what is far, what is close

What is destination, what is the journey,

If you are not doing them with an open heart?

If you are doing it with fears,

Then nothing counts, everything becomes heavy.

But if you are just able to break-free and just walk through it,

whether it’s far or near, it’s just the same.

Walking alone or together, also does not matter.

People looking at you or support you, it’s just an extra element for you.

As long you walk yourself with faith, pride and look up high head.

We always say “ I don’t know or where to go, what to do”

but in the end, we always know what we need to do, where we need to go.

Because whether it seemed wrong, whatever that meant to happen,

It shall happened by itself and whatever that not meant to happen, nothing would.

Sometimes I feel, life isn’t meant to be fight and neither should we be a fighter.

Sometimes, it’s not just of matter of luck or not, a matter of it’s yours or not.

because whatever that are meant to be You, always be Yours.

What make it the different is only the paths, we chosen.