I find this place strange, a little bit scary.
Not knowing what happens next is unsettling.
What if I did not make the right choices so that on the other side of all this there is nothing.
Or worse - something I never wanted.
Don't look, you might yourself here too.
And then what?
It's better if you stay there in the safe place
And leave me here to wait, to be with my discomfort.
It's ok I brought my protectors,
The golden bird to burn away the illusions of loneliness.
The tiger to stride around in the void like she owns it.
The snow lion to see the clarity of the openness of the void.
I guess when the new path opens all will be ok.