The right path

Maybe I have forgotten who I was supposed to become.

I once began the journey with a quiet dream,but no map in my hands.

I kept moving, not because I was certain,but because stopping felt like falling.

I never paused long enough to ask who I was becoming while I was busy surviving.

Somewhere between choices and compromises,I turned into someone I never planned to be.

And now, in this still moment of awareness,I realize something both painful and strange.

Maybe this version of me was always part of the design.......................

Yet my heart knows the distance from the person I once was.

I have come a long way.

Life, like a restless GPS, keeps rerouting me each time I drift from my truth........

But every new path demands its cost—not directions, but energy, courage,and the strength to keep walking..