Going With The Flow

When results didn't match the expectations,

I moved on with the efforts,

To do better next time.

When happiness couldn't be found outside,

I started finding it inside.

It was never easy to work,

Without a plan,

Scribbled in papers.

But aiming the dream,

A goal so clean!

Gave a reason to live,

To do what we love,

is the ultimate passion we call a profession.

And I write,

What can't be spoken,

As words are the inexhaustible resources

Of magic,

Of truth,

Of deepest feelings.

And it's alright if you can't understand,

Reading poetry and going with the flow,

Meeting with ink and paper,

Like the sea meets the sand.