From Fog to Flight
Life's purpose starts out hazy; unclear, like a fog it comes and goes. Moments of clarity that dissipate with the rising sun. So many thoughts, ideas, failures, hardships. Where to go next and how to reach stability. Questions whirling atop a pool of thoughts inside. Steam rising from anger, confusion, frustration. An internal struggle; a constant battle. Gaining control of the waters beneath; ever shifting, a burning from the strain. Relentless at both ends, never giving in while unbeknownst growth settles within. Over time the focus begins to slowly wind in; unity with life, calm waters below. Footing assured, the next step insured; walking, then running, then flight with the wind. Now from above the result seems infectious; taking in scenery from an entirely new perspective. Light narrowed, lessons learned, and sights set on the end; higher and further, a new journey begins.