It Is Time To Go Poem by treesa dimple

it is time to go a long journey
without knowing where it stops
no idea who will accompany or alone
wish to be alone..alone in the mid sea
alone in the desert...gasping on future

was holding a little in hand
preserved for the vivid future
missed it on the way to fortune
padding for the lost again.

waving heart causes blind
moving towards dead sea even
strinking hardly to a great return
knowing it never can be

seems it is time to go...