Pause

walk,

as lights go dim

a mind falls to pieces

behind the scene

leaving the

prints of

things undone

racing towards the

end of the road

where the silence

has been shattered by

the dreams of

those who walked

millions miles on a bare foot

time accelerates

so does the thoughts

in your head

but, half way through

the end of the road

you remember what

the wise man said,

walk, walk until you can

but not when

upon the canvas the

rain drop draws

a moment you shall compromise

think twice and pause