Move on

It's about time to move on,

Waiting for an inspiration,

A signal... 

A sign...

An interest...

To lead me. 

But where are they gone?

How should I move on without them?

Oh! Please tell me. 

Maybe I'm not ready to move on,

That is my fear hinders me,

Or I haven't gain something,

Something it is so important.

Right now, I'm in the middle of no where,

It's like a ship without a compass,

Without a compass for a long long night.

The night is so dark, 

And it make me fear. 

What to do? 

I'm not sure, 

But to read books,

And waiting for the day to come.

Maybe it is not the right time to move on....

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