Sometimes when you are on a path you thought was right and things just fall apart even when you've set yourself a worthy sight.
Things don't always go your way, especially when your mind all astray and the urge to leave is greater than having to stay even for a single day.
Asking questions and getting suggestions all aim far and few especially when you're turning blue from all the crazy wild visions in front of you.
Once in a while the clouds do part in a desolate mile with an open heart in come a smile that lifts all into an ever light cart, once in a while.
Let not sorrow show as you walk past go even when times are so and so let hope spring and just go with the flow or allow any frangible emotions sow.