It may well turn out

that my only job

is to vibrate a certain peace

and to merely walk around

shedding – spreading – that peace!

 

And in all the looking

years and years

fruitless striving

tears cried anger frustration

miserably

downing myself for not achieving

as well

as I could have

I have been a self-fulfilling prophecy

for I have been failing

 

for it may turn out

that now I know

and I don’t care

to fail

 

I haven’t.

All the time to now is as nothing

All the time from now is as nothing

 

I walk in the certain vibration of peace

And I give it my all!

Meekly

In peace