It's a long road that has no turning
Once you step on it, something keeps you going...
Only heart knows where it is heading:
Close your eyes, no arrows will be leading.
I'm just a new face in the old and sleepy street,
For you I am a one-glance-stranger.
But I've been in your shoes indeed,
Who's footsteps you think you're following, ranger?
It's a long road which was not steady,
But I've reached a fragile castle in the end already.
I'm writing poems to the one like me.
Now I am a part of history. So you will be.