Pinpoin Your Destination

Changing the ways
I've often done things.
Seeing a new side
And what it brings.

Opportunities are open,
And I see the ways out;
Yet I'm going up and down
Round and about.

Stepping down,
Landing on new ground.
A wonderful answer
That has finally been found.

Change is always creeping
Showing when it's not expected.
As I keep pondering, thinking,
There's a new idea that I've elected.

There are no more circles
And there are no more lies.
The situations that lay forward,
Make us much more wise.

Who is to tell us
What is right from wrong?
When an answer is simply a word
Sometimes it's short, and sometimes long.

Is it a bad one
Or is it good?
We would figure it out
If we only could.

Should we assume
That we do not hold the key?
That the overwhelming sensations
Are what cause us to flee?

Will we break free
And clean up this mess?
Oh me, Oh my
As such, I digress!

Are we moving forward
Or eating what we have left?
As time is always ticking
Just as a robber commits theft.

Is this a separate union
Or do we all flow as one?
I wake up each morning
With the light of the sun.

Relaxing in the wind
And taking a calm swim.
I wonder, just wonder
How others can be so grim?

There is life ahead,
No one said it was a breeze.
Take your world in stride
You'll find yourself at ease.