The calling is persistent
My ears are clamoring from the echo
The beckoning is irresistible
But the junction of perplexity
Is giving me a rotational point
The turning back is attractive
But the luxury ahead obstuct my vision
The ladder is long
Up I look,the more enthusiasm I get
Down I look more dangerous it is
I am getting there I think
The storm began at the middle
And the unknown masquerade started revealing
Derailment is coming
Trying to swindle
But my blue shirt confront me
And endow me with short trousers
What an illusion!
I wake up from my slumber
And neglect all the negligence
In a jiffy my attention was back to the calling
I pick my reluctant boots
And take the direction of life
© ONEIRIC
