Move forward, I willed,
Yet I cannot go beyond,
Barring my way is uncertainty,
I realize I know not what I must.
Step onward, I strive,
But I falter on the first step,
What direction to follow is idealized,
But how will it come to that, I am lost.
Advance to the front, I pressed,
However, I halt my action,
The idea is there and the process is clear,
For some reason I cannot gather my thoughts.
Pause in front, I stopped,
I feel the metaphorical barrier before me,
I am prevented from making progress,
An obstacle, the wall blocking my view.
