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