Journey to nowhere
Walking over a thousand mile
Getting not a single smile.
The journey begins with hopes held high...
with dreams of climbing mountains high.
But a whirlwind comes and you can't fly,
And the road ends with just a sigh.
With aims shimmering and goals cut short..
and 'shortcuts' sprouting from every spot.
how could anyone think of not...
setting the hallowed mission 'abort.'
a self doubt seems to hover..
you ponder and keep thinking over.
"As if caught in a circle with no end...
You have to wonder why you are send"