It's okay to be listless
To be afraid of darkness
To be unaware of the uncertainty
It's okay to cry inconsolably
To wander on unknown paths
Tread on daring wilderness
To be without an aim
To travel carefree
To become what you ought to be
Keep the dimming raging fire alive
Walk a little more, sprint a bit far
Maybe someone is praising by the fire altar
Get to the destined zion
Forgive and forget the people not with you
Your time shall come to fathom
Your time shall come to chase
Just take a deep breath
And take that leap of faith
Forge the destined future with sweaty pearls of today
Listen to the inner voice
Impossibility need not be groomed
Internal chaos will be gone soon
And healing will be the mightiest boon