Something Nonexistent
Searching for what was never there
It is like a ghost
A trick of the mind
I think I see the answer
To the questions I have been trying to find
But it is an illusion
A fantasy borne from a lie
I have been searching for change around me
When it has always been inside
Desperate for incentive
A fiend for some form of motivation
And suddenly,
As if I had never been searching at all
A small moment in the grand scheme of my life
And change emerged
Like a butterfly breaking free from its cocoon
Wings new to life spread effortlessly
As it is one's nature to evolve
It just seems to happen when one is not so caught up in the process
About the Creator
Stephen Chan Wah
Trinidadian Writer, currently residing in Toronto. The art of writing means many things to me. It is currently changing and I am always finding myself revisiting my passion for writing in new ways. Thanks for any time spent reading my work.
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