As the silver lining stitches itself
Along the blue edges of the clouds
And the rains are done drenching the earth
Where rainbows aren't allowed
I shiver in the dusk that's left
Looking over a lifeless lake
Wondering when will fortune find me
And how long will it take
I turn around and head back down
A road that leads nowhere
A beaten trail stained with mud
Over green blades buried there
A hundred footprints mingled
Going in every direction I see
And after examining them up close
I knew they were all made by me
If I could stand in the center
If I only knew where the center was
And never take another step
Hoping never to have the cause
Never again to greet misfortune
When I walk the road again
And never have to fear mistakes
Of another road's dead end
-Shabetei
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