Detours And Delays

I have started to believe,

Even with tears in my eyes,

Crying over little things,

That the delays are protecting me,

From something invisible,

From something far more huge and unfathomable to me,

From something I could never come back from,

And the detours are leading me,

In the right direction,

In the right speed,

At the right time.

All I have to do is

Believe, a little more than it is possible,

Have faith in the universe a little more,

And everything will be okay.