On a Journey

Traveling alone on a journey, the journey called life. I travel alone on this journey looking for answers to questions, questions that seem to have no answer. Traveling this lonely world looking for those answers. I have seen many things, and seen many people. But none of those things or people have seen me. I travel unseen, but I see everything. Through everything I have seen I have found many answers. But the answer I have found are for other people’s questions. All the people say thank you, and say they will remember me. But over time they forget me and don’t remember who I am. So I start to travel this journey once again. I travel it alone, unseen, and unremembered. Still searching for answers, answers to my own questions. I know as long as I stay on this path I will find those answers, but for mow I travel this journey unseen and unremembered. Written October 23rd, 2001 © on Oct 23 2001 11:34 AM PST   18 • 0 • 10