I wander and wonder I seek and do no find I see places and I see people But no home is found for me here. I make acquaintances I thought I made friends I thought I had a family What I thought I had never was. Place to place Person to person One job to another Yet, I never found my place. I keep sailing I go where the wind takes me Maybe one day instead of across oceans The currents will run to another cosmos. Maybe there I will have a place Maybe there I will have a people Maybe there my work will be appreciated Maybe there will be my home.
Ryan Bowser 