What happened?
There was second-guessing
Which created an ackward dramatic silence
Where a sigh comes
To make aware that life's still there
And the question becames answered.
When is the moment clear?
If the path looks good,
And the moment last forever, a day and a mile
And never was a day to say,
Why do I feel this way?
Amongst the emotions, it's understood
What life has to offer
When even if something going,
There's always something coming,
When the time is right,
It will make known
Who but I know what lies in this heart?
And from this, all question unravel themselves.