Labyrinth

I pull on the metal
Step through the gate
My feet follow the path

I'll not be late

The destination is there

Don't make me wait

The pathway is narrow

But it's not straight

I head toward the center

And hesitate

As the path makes a turn

I contemplate

Many questions in me

Confusing state

How difficult it is

To respirate

Then at last, the center

I celebrate

Looking and thinking of

Paths that await