Another path

Walking, stalking, along this road
Where will it take me? Where will I go?
Excitement, anxiety fills within me
A rush of thin air flows silently past
As if with no momentum, I seize to move forward,
Yet the finish comes ever closer
Closer and closer, but still not clearer
Eyes out of focus, yet nothing to see
But in my heart I know,
That this path is not right for me
Alas, there is another
Patient and warm
A remarkable beauty
Without structure or form
And so this is mine
My path dear and true
I’ll never stop walking,
Until I find you