Limping Marathon Runner

*Deep thoughts*


I once I fell.
My world had only two colors.
Black or White.
Five days' worth of advance weather forecast for Japan sent me confused.
Someone asked me. Puzzle, I brushed it aside.

Huge circles they were, the path we took.
At time, I looked back, I am still puzzled.

As the circles got smaller, things took a turn.
Better? It seemed.

Now, you fell. Real hard.
There may never be a day you'll climb back.
If only tries count, helping you make it out alive.

Emotional rides of highs and lows.
Words written, still leave me puzzled.