When you are on a journey, there is a lot to see
When you are on a journey, there is a lot new to feel
When you are on a journey, you believe there is always an end, middle and beginning
When you are on a journey, there is excitement
What happens, when it is a journey of self discovery ?
What happens, when you are going nowhere new, but into the depths of your own self ?
What happens when the frustrations, the excitement and the worry you feel, is all within ?
In a tumultuous concoction of you
In a tumultuous concoction of your being
Where is the beginning, is it your birth or your dawn of consciousness ?
Or is it when you start trying to explain yourself to you?
What about the middle ?
Is it just that long period of time where you are frustrated that you cannot get your head around you ?
Or is it in the shadow, the intermittent zone between dark and light ?
What about the end ?
Do you ever know yourself inside out ?
Is it when you no longer see yourself in the third person ?