When what to do you know not
When your strength sags
Your thoughts are clouded
Your visions become blurred

When the road is unknown
They way to choose a dilemma
The passing time glaring
And the ticking clock sounding

It may be the real time to work
The hidden milestone of your journey
The main road that is unknown
The real voice unheard in your baffled mind

It is the occupied mind
That is apt to move mountains
It is normally at crossroads
That we realize our real journey.