The Reason For Existence

Forever swirling in the endless confusion of a world long gone and a promise long forgotten, never coming, never going, nowhere in sight, the place we long to be, and the peak we soar to reach; no, nothing of that kind, and nowhere in this world, but this rock, standing on this rock, with nothing but our minds to guide our thoughts of places and dreams, searching out the goal, the answer, an even understanding of the reason for existence.

Peace,
Justin