van

So tell me...how will this journey end? We can look for signs in the clouds, voices in our heads, secret messages in the sand when the tide rolls out, or just stare deeply into our eyes in the mirror looking for the portal to our souls. I haven't been to the mountain top to see what King saw, but i have spent many a day in the desert, searching endlessly for my oasis. I see shelter in my heart, I see water in my dreams, but both remain far from my grasp. Today i sing a simple song in a great mind. I pray to a great God in a simple being. Please tell me of tomorrow...how will this journey end?