The Voyage Of Introspection

What is that pain, you are hiding so quiet, That gloom on your face, like a moonless night.. Your heart is blind, not your mind, Where is it, the smile of a kind, That ambition of yours, which you have left so behind ? Wake up, my chosen knight, Can you see that distant sight ? Get yourself actioned, the war is near, Get off that futile fear.. Why so confused, if the path is straight and clear ? The time has come, to cross that wall so sheer.. The time has come, did you hear ?