Followed by the footsteps of my ancestors,
I reached some distance;
until I couldn't find anymore footsteps.
It was time to take another path,
said the mind.
Or make my own path?
I thought to myself.
There were many to some paths.
There were none to some other.
Now what will I choose?
I thought to myself again.
The choice I make,
determines my destiny.
How can I complaint others for the choice I make?
It was my decision.
Started, I a journey,
from the last footsteps of my ancestor.
My footstep will lead many,
I kept on telling me.
Careful, I should be.
Never,can I leave my younger generations;
to suffer by the wrong steps I took.
Hoping to find quick success,
many took the easy path.
The easy path,
the road taken by many and succeeded.
But I couldn't follow the same path,
and if I did;
will my younger generations identify my footsteps?
No,there will be footsteps of many.
So, I choose the path,
taken by none carefully.
Now that I was alone,
clear, would be my footsteps.
And if I walk patiently,
till my last breath;
I will lead my younger generations to new possibilities.
