As curious as it has always been,
My heart saturated with anguish of fears,
My eyes welling up for the cascade of tears,
There I stand searching for a reason to be seen.
As coward as ever,
Though eyes sees new rays of hope
Yet mind reflecting on old wears and tears
Stagnant lies my foot afraid to lope.
Confused and moped here I stand,
With a soul in search of new destiny,
But a mind battling for its command,
So I ask for an answer of certainty.
Is it time I let go of my fears?
Is it time I welcome a change?
Is it time I resort to new direction?
Is it time to open that closed heart?
The question still remains “Is it Time?”