I am in the next phase of my journey.
Like noise, their words buzzed like that of a sharp razor.
I don’t understand what they want.
To prove a point that I can never make gold in this world?
Whatever it is, their reasons for hurting.
My goal is as simply as finding light.
Light in each journey.
With each lessons learnt to be prepared.
My test will be a tough one.
Their noises are secondary.