When I walked away, I couldn’t say, I knew
On when and where I would make my returnAll seemed silly to me, promises to keep So I stepped out in faith, mindless to mindfulnessJust to do, what I needed to do instantaneouslyFor if I would have thought about you first, before IThen we would have both perished straightawaySo now I’m that beacon, that you will be seekingTo better yourself or to travel towards for retributionNo map to follow, just an imaginary pathway to surpriseReal to your eyes, is how you will begin to realizeSurpassing me, till we meet again, maybe as friend or foeTime will tell what new we will be told by introductionsWinding through narrow passages past broad boulevardsYou said you are determined to go right, as I did concurBut you stumbled from starting out leading with your leftTears did fall from your eyes, frustrated from presence of realityAbout facing, using mind and doctrines of retracing steps to clarityFinding the familiarity of friendly faces in those places erasedEureka is now your place of permanent peace and comfortSolace for the weary traveler, in these actions you find restLeaving home more surely in days to come, never more conceitedTalking less, while acting out more completely, by just walkingNever to boast or share your travels and company keepingComplete and fulfilled in actions instead of Disclaiming Destinations!