I sit down for a while,
Not following a scheduled timeline
I think, overthink, for a while
And simply it won't solve a thing in my life.
I cry, as tears flow down my cheeks
I know still this won't lighten my heart for weeks
I stop, I stand, I walk for a mile
It's okay to not to have any destination
For a while.
I turn off the lights
I close the doors
With pieces of my past happenings
I sit on the floors.
A jigsaw puzzle, it is
And it won't even fit,
However hard I try
I know, the pieces are missing and I don't deny.
So, I pick'em up & toss them aside
It's okay to just forget about them
For a while, right?
And I start something new
It doesn't match the beat
I start something new again
This one too felt like pain.
So I stop doing things, just eat & sleep.
Am allowed to rest this one time?
It's okay to do nothing
For a while.
I sit, again, I listen to the sounds
Though nothing seems familiar around.
I make up my mind, I decide
I won't be doing anything for sometime.
Instead,
I'll take strolls, walk a few mile.
And it's all okay to not to have any destination
For a while.
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