Anticipation

It is with a wary mind and an expectant heart that the following mentations took place:

Anticipation
The winds of change have set out to blow,
tease out your roots and prepare to flow,
wings unfolded, rearing to glide,
but why are thine afraid to fly,
this change is naught but thy own bidding,
embarking on your noble quest to begin the end of all suffering.

All that I seek are answers to questions
those that i dare not ask, weed out apprehensions
things like why we do what we keep doing
and why do we tread the path we keep treading
answers to weave around my mind that spindle of serenity
and restore in me the stolen, brittle, human dignity

Neither with a view to leave this world
Nor with the view to blend in it
I seek to find a midway one bit by one bit,
That path is not what is sought very often
prying to intrude the elusive happiness's bosom
a fortnight to change is what I pin my hopes on
anxious to the core, I hope I am not proven wrong