Unnerving it is....or is it liberating?

Just as the clasp loosened its grip,

The binding thread is suddenly snipped;

Just as you get ready to walk the road alone,

The push on the back is suddenly gone

Unnerving it is....or is it liberating?

Just when you though you made it to the end,

The zenith was reached, there’s no further ascend;

Just when you sat to savour the stillness around,

Another echo was heard, there was still some sound

Unnerving it is....or is it liberating?

And finally when the sun shone upon brightly,

You gathered yourself and jumped about sprightly;

Just then the clouds cast upon a shadow;

The breeze followed, the raindrops splashed on the window

Unnerving it is.....or is it liberating?