Singing my song

Driven
by the unseen
I fall
and I rise

there is a fire
that razes
deep within
unseen otherwise

it speaks
in a silent
yet insistent
shout

I obey
irrespective
I have no choice
neither a doubt

sometime I win
sometime I lose
it’s a flip of coin
just a matter of chance

the voice within
still rants
I follow it
like a trance

I roll
along the slope
on a set path
tumbling along

Happy on a turn
and sad at the other
yet always
singing my song