Freedom of Verse

A verse will surely unfold,
A story thats never been told,
Something rare, never seen,
I want to care, to be serene.

Words can't describe the patterns I see,
Everything is intwined with destiny,
All makes sense in a foreign tongue,
Maybe we were closer when we were young.

The meaning escapes now,
Yet fate always is calling out,
Always we are on this journey,
Tread lightly, and never hurry.

Progress is key,
Yet this I do not see.
All is the same,
Have we no shame?
All is so tame!
Are we to blame?

Distress is eating away,
Something inside begins to fray,
Yet on this path we all must stay,
The follower must never stray.

Breathe in deep, embrace the world,
Surely before this has unfurled,
Nothing secret, never known,
The fact is you are never alone.

Asking questions filled with doubt,
Instead stand up and learn to shout,
Perservere and carry on,
Within yourself, you must be strong!

To have this voice is so easy,
We just call it originality,
Never scripted just out of the mind,
Something to a beat you can't rewind,
Something so strange its not defined,
Things that from your soul do shine.