Sometimes, it's not known
To the other one
What impact their clarity
Would have on the one
Still hoping that all turns out well...
True, the hopes crash,
But a realization dawns
That not all we perceive or believe
Was true for others in the first place !
The realm between their clarity and your possibility
Acts as the basis for whatever
Little and significant that happens,
But which for sure has a greater impact.
They had in mind, what would break or restrict you,
And so perhaps, you wouldn't even want
Before first giving possibility a fair chance.
Deep within, you don't know,
What joy is enshrined in
Hoping against hope...
Or for you, is it just another way of life?
Perhaps, you are alive to the murmurs
Of your life path, which knows for sure
That the end would lead you on to yet another path,
But wants you to have the experience as your gain.