At my first ever cross road
My stunned self has to choose
A left, a right, or maybe a right about
How to stay still, when my time sing?
Ask my friends
Ask my family
Ask those who dwell
Beside my walking path
Until I act
I won’t learn my fact
Until I see for myself
Good or bad only God Knows
So I must act as no one else knows
So that I see for myself
The fruits of my journey!
– Nimeshe –