Nothing is clear,
Target’s not near.
Pivot and veer,
Don’t be afraid.
Nothing is certain,
Covered by curtain,
Smeared and dirty,
Hazy a tread.
Stigma or fame,
Known is the game,
Change is its name,
Try to adjust.
Take it or leave it,
Veer and pivot.
Though is so vivid,
Life is not just.
Clever decision
Changing the vision,
Adds more precision,
Waters are stirred.
So goes the story,
Not to be sorry,
Trumpets of glory
Yet to be heard.