AMID - Roads Under the Surface

Roads Under the Surface
When you were what you are no longer
the wind carried you over the mountains, over the rivers.
But you forgot yourself, only an echo remained,
which returns each time with a different step.
A tree grows where you lay
new leaves breathe for your lungs.
You walk through woods that seem familiar to you,
but your legs don't know where to go anymore.
And sometimes you find traces in the dust
own steps that were lost.
But who are you now? Who will you be tomorrow?
Every new day is an old life in disguise.