the path to see the sunrise was covered with bushes and branches
that obscure my vision
but dawn was bright enough to know where I was going.
in my journey many times
I lost sight of where I was going
because of the bushes and branches on my way.
I can't expect the light to be always bright enough
or the path to be clear from distractions.
I can only expect myself to discern with clarity
where I am going
even in a path of obscurity
