Reflections are the way to grow,

Criticism strengthens our survival instincts,

Life brings all things to us,

All seems like it depends on us,

Beneath the weaved-up state of life,

A big plan unfolds for me,

Yes I am the captain here,

But not the one for others life,

As it meanders and collates into one path,

I choose to walk and meet my fate,

Because to stand is to die,

Not moving towards the light.