It Begins with a Bend

It begins with a bend,
it's fresh with no past,
every background blends,
it has no history to ask,
every question stands,
here I start to walk,
let me walk this distance,
though I dare to be Alone,
let me make some freinds,
I don't want any wrong,
allow me some mistakes,

I would eventually reach the end
and realize,
It was a rough peice of task,
but the question still stands,
And here it ends with a bend,
with no history to ask again.