Devotion

Every now and then a moment here and never there a raindrop in a petal away a leaf falls and takes away all my will to design my way fearful of failure and making mistakes I move down the beaten path that everyone takes but being down doesn't make me feel okay I stay there withering day by day I look behind to see myself a bit all colors move with that man, having face vivid but now I see myself as an owner of barren land having potential to do it all, but no motivation to even stand I know it's been Time, I see years as I blink and by writing written pages I know I'll loose all my ink so I'll take some more time only to write pages that are just mine and leave a mark in this monochrome by not fitting in, rather doing what's my own. ×jia.