Wideness Of My World Poem by FARAH ALIAH

The sun peeked from the cloud
and shine upon the summit of the hills
As I walked out of my house
To a place called nowhere

Just a few steps
And I'm as far as the manse
I can hear the canaries
singing in the garden lilacs

As I walk
Further and further
the mist that hung upon the dale
was beginning to arise and die away

Am I right?
Am I heading to the right lane?
Am I listening to the right person?
Am I here or there?
Am I doing the right thing?

I shall know this when

I reach my destination
I find my personality
and when
I know who I am and
where I belong