Far and far as I keep walking, distance I measure, depth goes ignored.
I dive, I delve, I whirl, I swirl, keep walking, unalarmed of the trench that lies below.
Like the sea, I know, I can never bind the shore, yet, each moment I weaken the shoreline by my wetness.
Rivers come in and fulfill me, yet my heart lies at the coast.
Today I stand at a point, a place to which leads two ways, one I know its destination, another seems foggy, stony path.
The paradoxical heart leads me towards the invincible.