The miles I covered

And the smiles I conferred,

I saw them all in my mind;

The future was still up in the air.

I was stuck for a moment,

Between the certainties and uncertainties;

I should have stood up,

Against the wobbles of my wits.

I put my whole thoughts,

For the upcoming waves of life;

I was in an attempt to ascertain the flow,

Of the most extraordinary verisimilitude.

Million things to do,

A million things waiting to be done,

I realized I have to jazz up to relive,

From displaying accismus.