Who Would've Thought?

While the day is defined,
Its pattern to follow
Meticulously crafted,
Humanly paved way
And burrow
That aspires to render
From yester-years to Tomorrow
While quietly striding out through
The mazes of life’s dots
A vision that could only be seen
By human eyes

Then boom! I’m hit!
I’m astound beyond what
I can convey
Who would’ve thought?
That you’d come and cross my way
To the unknown forward distance,
my path to sway?


~For unexpected surprises of life !
PZ