Stepping out without breathing in… taking that first step, where it all begins
To go without, one searches within… needing more than him, feels like a sin
Bags packed, hat tipped at the brim… Painstaking thoughts come on a whim.
No looking back, no other option… Found the path to my destination.
Knowing this chapter has to end… Where everything else begins.
HIS-STORY IN THE MAKING!