by Akshin Anish
The body needs rest
But the mind is constantly working.
Working on illusional dreams,
Which were once not too far away from the reality.
And now they wait to set back from an expedition,
A path led to them by time.
They went alone and lost their way.
So they wait,
And then the heart says,"I'll take a while but I'll reach"
in a tone that assures the rest.
But he knows he can't turn back,
Not just yet.