How often do we linger on a path
Unsure, whether to forge ahead or return
For days we take no measure
Of time we forfeit on decisions not taken
We build our nest of uncertain
And become rested on our heels
Afraid to move as we have garnered
Baggages not needed for our journey
We may find motivators
Tempt us with words that spur us
And give us courage to move
Moving, hitting rocky paths,
We stagger and are hindered once more

We do not give up on our path
We only leave it till the morrow
For now we tend to the baggages
We have created while on the path
And hope that one day we may get there.
© prandyada