Where I am Going?

lost in space

 

Where I am going?

From the pens of wisdom and prolific wit,

Voltaire, Krishnamurti, Schopenhauer, now I sit,

trying to compose words, that can help me explain,

how you bring me such joy, how you bring me such pain,

I feel like I'm tumbling, not understanding my fate,

I reach out to touch you, but you tell me to wait,

where I am going, is a mystery to me,

it's always been that way, yearning to see,

my weary heart and mind are in need of peace,

I'm like a small white dwarf, waiting to release,

all this suppressed energy, exploding in space,

yet I sit here now, with tears on my face,

I feel like I can grasp, understanding Adams' plea,

when he asks the question, “Whatayawantfromme”,

so simple, so pure, this inquiry, words flowing,

still with no answer, Where I am going?

Gomer LePoet...

Reviews

[Christina May Shanaberg]

I enjoyed reading this poem; I think we have all be there (waiting for someone else to make up their mind and answer the question, "Where I am going?"