Transition

When I have nothing inside
I follow the lights
Ahead of me
To grow with grace

Taking a break
To gain something nice

You have to believe
I change my mind

I’m coming home

But,
Where I’m from?

Am I the soul?
Am I the myth?
Am I the stardust?
Or, the galaxy?

Am I the question
Or, the answer
Or, the silence in between

Or, am I the one,
Who lost the identity?
Or, the change
Time waiting for