Freedom Roads Poem by Natalie Poette

So many roads but which one to walk?
Should I just soar above them like a hawk?
From the distance the labyrinth of lines
Makes me tangle in the web of the lies.

Tired eyes look at the old mental map
It seems I'm stuck in the continuous lap.
Patterns move in the kaleidoscope
Illusions push to the slippery slope.

Light disappears in the crowd of the doubts
My mind is imagining possible outs.
Compass is pointing towards the North
There is a reason for me to keep moving forth.

Composed but mislead I follow my dream
Actively swimming against common stream.
Learning the signs of the right direction
Fighting the fight to achieve the perfection.

The time on my hands turns into the sand
I travel with birds to their secluded land.
Away from the people and social pressure
I found in my heart the enlightening treasure.

Future is something that can't be foretold.
Nobody knows how to live in this World.
But lines that I write in my book everyday
Create for me the unique sacred way