A cool breeze just passed by my door's frame
Again,not by any significant desire or aim
How can the boat have a smooth sailing
When the currents are not so reassuring
Life-long commitments fell by the wayside
They only traveled with me for few stride
It was because of one wrong word I had used
My thoughts couldn't take shape or be fused
Should I turn around now and leave to avoid the night
Whereas I have been traveling since the dawn's light
House was protected by the crumbling wall
That supported the structure before its fall