My life’s labor
My passion is to know
To find out why
To do this I am left
Without a guide
Only words
If this journey is meant to end
Where shall I find
Someone to join me
For the road is endless
And my woes are great
Every journey
Should have a companion
So to ease the pain
Of such misery
I am not alone
For the King is my light
But his is far from me
Despite being my soul’s delight
I am made of flesh
Not steel
Not spirit
And my way is long
