Lost

A poem on the confusion and clarity of the where decisions can lead you

Oh,where am I today ?
Mirages form now through my way
And I keep walking through these paths in progressive harmony
Mom wipes my eyes that get teary and blurry

Hours I've killed as I advance between the flickering lights of day and night
Focusing only on the paths that have hope and light
But are these the paths that are meant for me?
Will they lead my heart and soul to be free ?