Somewhere

On my way to somewhere
so many different directions to go!
Perhaps one day I'll get there
where that is, I do not know.

Sixty-one years old today
September 14, 2010.
No closer to my destination
then when I did begin.

Have I really been on a journey
or just swept away by time?
An impossible question to answer
like some silly nursery rhyme.

Seems I'm always at a crossroads
not sure which road to take.
But always I choose one
with confidence I fake.

But I know there is somewhere
out there waiting for me.
And I'm well on my way
to somewhere I should be.

 

Russ Pergram