Tuesday, November 16, 2021

A poem for those who look for their destiny.

 


I’m confused,

Voices yelled to me,
Who is talking?
Here is no one walking.

I lost my mind,
I can’t see anything, am I blind?
My lips are frozen.
Someone helps me, please.

I heard a name,
I started to call it, but no one came,
Voices disappeared,
This is very weird.

I’m cold,
I can see gold,
And the word ‘Destiny’ is written on the wall,
But because of the fire, I can’t walk.

What does this mean?
The name I heard is on a screen...
Destiny... and that name might be connected,
But when I try to discover how, my access is rejected.

By Fernando Lascano, Step 10 Yellow