A breakthrough?
What be it?

Books piled up
Knowledge upon knowledge
Secret wishes
And daring dreams
A consolation of the heart
Funny,
The ironicalness
But how it all falls into place
And how justice paints a bigger picture
Unfair still
As much as we want it to matter
What bigger picture is there?
You see that in each one you are in it
But of course, it is your life
And then there are those
Whom shall always be part of it

It is not always a matter
Just that apart from change and uncertainty
I cannot always mold the situation
For not every detail i can spare
And i am sorry for with-holding back my part
But the least that i want is pity
Please understand

A spec of dust
Nothing to you or me
But that which stands in visible grandeur
Is but the accumulation of something which was nothing
Please be patient

Nobody ever got anywhere
Without starting somewhere