Sometimes it takes a while to be,
a while to find our shape.
At first we often get life wrong,
we have to make mistakes.
It’s quite blindly that we carry on,
but we won’t know the way.
Though with trust our sacred ally,
we will come to be someday.
We’ll never find all the answers,
but some become more clear.
Working on through all the clues,
in the time that we are here.
It’s right that we arrive here blind,
so that we can uncover seeing.
Discover our beauty on our own,
while we’re coming into being.
Daily Prompt – Blindly