The Burden

As I wander around the city all alone
The highways, the book stores
The pathways, the front doors
All the roads known to me
All the roads unknown,I wander around the city all alone.
No freight to carry over
No load on my shoulder
Still, I feel heavy all the time.
As if there is a burden undermine.
Something so heavy
I am carrying it all the way along.
I look at my empty hands
My hands reach my empty shoulder
I can hardly see the burden so extreme!
Alas!
All along I was carrying
The burden of my broken dreams!