Quest

Burdened by the loads of the "why me?" quest,
My journey began without the rest
First marched the Spring - the begetter of the new
With even all its prima vera,
Had the fragrance for but a chosen few
Then I gazed at buildings tall,
All in pride but it takes just a quiver to fall
Upwards I looked at the stars new and old
Giants of the heavens or mere dots untold?
Searching for my answer in the dark
Confounded I groped into the night
Then I noticed a candles plight
Light to the world, but darkness beneath
The melting wax like drops of my own
Then I learnt the secret unknown
Life is but to fill the lacks we feel
Heat and cold makes steel anneal
Positivity is the only way to heal