My Search

I look around,
I see faces I know and people I dont.
What used to be happy and encouraging is now full to the brim,
Thus forcing me in a new direction.
Where is home if not here?
I am but an empty vessel waiting to be filled.
What is next for me has yet to be fore told.
My unending search for where I belong has yet to yeild a result.
Great destinies are not for me.
I am growing restless in my search.
The cards that I have been dealt are not sufficient.
I want so much more than what I see.
For the moment I will go with the ebb and flow of this life.
Ever in search of my true happiness and place of belonging.