Where the Shooting Star Fell

If rewinding the clock,

knowledge retains,

decisions of the other.

Fate's mocking smile.

If controlling absolute,

struggles cease,

resolute to the end.

Prolonged silence.

The choice

where choosing is not difficult

The pain

where hurting is not memorable

Will that suffice

or truth suffers

or ambition wanes

or courage fails

Unknown

and Undecided fortune.

Should I

become its covenant?

Eyes closed

Dreams went on.

or Should I

become its nemesis?

Purpose lost

Delude once more.

Either path is difficult

if not more

than the path of suffering.

Luck lies beyond rainbows.