New thoughts enroll in to my head.
As I lay sick coughing in my bed.
Thought about where i’m going.
Still unclear but shown the knowing.
Which is that life moves on sooner or later.
Things that will be bigger and greater.
Everything happens for a reason.
Even if happened under treason.
I’ve taken a few wrong doors.
Just seeing what life pours.
What goes in doesn’t always come out.
But something will without a doubt.
Yet might not be what you are expecting.