forgive and excuse the cliches
but i really do feel like a
lost sheep wandering around without a shepherd
or like some
blind man groping around in the darkness

as much as we whine about routines and monotony in our lives
i think at some point and to a very large extent
we find comfort and security in them.
break the chain and yank me away
and i am left standing here by the side of the road
like a shipwreck marooned on an island unsure of what to do next
staring in vain at the countless stars in the sky
listening to the rythm of waves breaking against the shore...

and in my mind i am thinking of you.