Melancholic Nostalgia
Misty cold air
Freezing against my skin
I Walked by myself
To an unknown world
Observing and penetrating
Viewing the large places
Looking at the white people
Who are all these people?
I breathed in the foggy air
The environment gets colder
Can the sky be so dull?
Where is the sun?
Walked by myself
Frozen beneath layers of wool
Alone
Experiencing more every minute
Than the past eighteen years of my life
Moving thru the thick barriers
With utmost courage
Brave to face the worst unknown
With the youthful soul I walked though it by myself
I’d rather not go back into the past
