Where should I head?
Why does it seem so difficult?
I am bewildered with these detours coming my way.
Not in a habit of walking alone,
I often get lost in these roads.
Till you’d held me tight
Always walking by my side
I dreamt of aging with you
When I walked on the aisle.
Now you expect me to niche my own way,
Find that lost dream,
Live it all the way again.
Whilst you sit back and see me perplexed
I still am happy to keep tumbling here and there
For I know you’d not let me fall again!!