- serendipity -
I was perfectly content with what I had.
I was just fine seeing the same scenery everyday, meeting the same people, and doing the same things.
But maybe somewhere along the concrete pavement there was a fork in the road, and maybe I closed my eyes by chance and choose the walk on unpaved, dirt road; the other path.
Before I knew it, I was climbing up a mountain unwalked by man. Maybe it was fate; maybe it perfectly aligned windows and seemingly coincidental timings that lead me here.
As I walked through this deep, lush forest of tree faeries and fireflies, I came to the realisation that I, who had never felt these emotions of unknowingness and maybe a tinge of excitement, was smiling with every step taken on this unwalked mountain path. Chest pounding; the adrenaline of not knowing where the destination was, is euphoric.
That was my first serendipity.
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Not an actual poem but eh
— pluto
