white & black wall

I was walking between two walls,

To my right, a white colored shiny wall

And to left, the black one!

Amusing was it that when I saw each one,

it increased a little bit;

The white one rose high as the white shiny spears of ice,

The black one rose like the complete dark night;

As I saw the dark night walking my side, I was scared,

I wanted to push the wall away or run as far as I could;

As long as I ran, the wall rose so high to the sky

that the white wall seemed like a fence, o thy;

I looked at that white fence to avoid the black wall,

The fence started to grow in size to become a prism for light

I smiled to the joy I had felt after so long,

I then looked at the black wall,

It was all coming down.

I remembered that the walls do rise when I look at them

I had to walk on my path with black and white walls alongside me

No matter how long they rise,

Thus, I chose to look at the side which was bright

And less often I worried about the other side

So I walked and walked with two walls continuously at my side!

Dynamic Dust