The Journey

Original Composition by Rain Gamboa

We all seem so tired, spent, and helpless.
We keep on walking along long roads,
But we can’t seem to find the end.

We eat but we’re not full;
We drink but we still thirst.
We grope our way in darkness.
We crawl on our knees.
Yet, we do not know what we’re looking for.
Or where we’re heading to.

We have all but not complete.
There’s something missing – we’d say.
But what is it?

That I do not know.