A rush of thoughts and emotions,
So much to achieve but stuck standing still,
Which path to take or road to lead is unclear,
How much good can you install to make a difference?
Time rushes by, the need to escape gets closer but somehow creeping up so slowly,
Feeling helpless and unneeded but silently being told different
Small things make no sense,
The need of something life changing is edging closer that you can touch it with the tips of your fingers,
Is it reality? or fantasy?
The hope becomes so strong it feels alive!!
Unable to change or control what happens but a glimpse would suffice!
* Basically what I\'m experiencing with how to distinguish different things - its hard to explain but I\'ve tried to put it into a poem!
