There is more.

There is more. I believe.
I am looking for something.
For that something I am quite certain.
I am looking for something. Of something I am very lacking.
But I do not know.

There is more. I am quite certain.
I walked out of the house, and I looked into the sky.
The sky seemed so high and the clouds so far away from me.
The sky is enormous.
I in comparison seemed so tiny.

Then I wonder to myself.
Why so much of struggling and sufferings when in your life,
no one sees you and no one hears of you.
What are you working for?

Though.
The clouds are so beautiful.
Such a shame it is to have grounded myself in the house.
Doing what I thought I would enjoy and yet taking no notice of the true beauty laying just behind the walls.

I should be in a better place.
Yet I do not stop walking.
Till the day I see light shining on me.