Bit by bit

When the mind roams around
It seeks the sky, seeks the ground
It may be confused with the questions it has
May not understand a thing, dwelling in the past

The world may not provide all the answers
Even if one searches he comes back empty handed
I may not understand all the complexities

But just being here, my vision expanded

The life moves and the people change
The beauty of change is hard to understand
We walk, we fly, we flow with it
It unpeels itself bit by bit