The turning point in every life Comes suddenly Nothing to signal its presence Sometimes even intuition falls flat.
Sometimes even intuition falls flat On its face and life keeps striding on Even you are left alone To wonder, blunder, stumble all alone.
Alone with your thoughts Alone with your pain and open wounds Wondering how to witness another dawn.
Long did I err, long did I err Long did I wonder what I was doing here Nobody to witness the pain, nobody to share My solitary thoughts burning holes in my brain.
