Journey To Me

Who am I to tread this great divide,
To hope when my chance to shine—
Shall implode on this long day
That like thousands of others have passed
But in this moment
Where am I meant to be.

Those who have their place
So set and understanding of their path.
Should never themselves understand
Who or what they were meant to be—

But what makes me search through
Such imperfections,

Only to stride on hopeless depths
That only break me more—
To know my love is gone,
My life is lost
To my wandering divide.