No hurry and no direction, just drifting along . . .
Am I wasting time or enjoying the moment?
That depends on what is important (to me).
Am I searching or simply at peace with myself?
Life’s merry-go-round repeats the same music and same scenery.
Am I facing a boring routine or a comfort place?
Maybe a target, destination, or purpose is necessary
or necessary evil.
That is up to me.