TrAnSiTion

Looking through memories sweeping up dust,
Picking up scattered pieces that made my past.
Facing those fears that once formed a crust,
Breaking past it one at a time with a ballast.

The only way forward is to not look back,
Sometimes this statement is like what the heck!
If there's still unfinished bussiness on the rack,
It's vital to retrace the point where you 1st lost track.

Like a rock in the river it just alter the flow,
But a boulder in a stream makes the flow goes slow.
So those unsolved issues makes my movement low,
Holding me back untill i can't reach tomorrow.

Picking up pieces and accepting the fact,
Quarantine those fraction that could infect.
Deleting traits and faults that causes defect,
Its the only way i can keep my life intact.

This is a phase changing evolution.
Where in music they name it modulation,
In transformers it is called transformation,
But in my life now.... its simply a transition.