parable of the donkey

i am fazed by time
dazed by memento
have i been walking
without my heart
worst, headless

i am trapped into silence
an infinite space
where i myself live

so close
i could have a hand
over everything
so sensible
i could see keenly

yet i couldnt walk
to reach
i only have two feet

every step attempted
distants me from
what i crave
from what i wanted
from what my heart yearns

now, ill just linger by
unwind in between
in silence......without peace