transitions

Sometimes.
You walk on and on.
Then you realise that hey...you've reached a new part of the field...
You wish to backtrack abit and savour what you just left behind on the same field a few steps back...

You turn around and retrace your steps...
But dang, the rain has washed away your footsteps..
You don't know where you stepped previously..

Sometimes...you just can't turn back time and retrace your steps aye?
You just can't...
That part of the field's off limits to you already.

And so you just walk on...
Walk on, with hope in your heart...

My hope's fizzling though...
Not sizzling...
Man, need some motivational speaker to feed me with some motivational juice...