Thursday, July 01, 2010

Where's the Map again?

Looking for my place under the sun. There must be something here that only I can do. Like keep kryptonite away from Superman. Or Styrofoam away from Bolt. Or guard the Pink Panther, better still recover the stolen one. Or write a limerick. Or be the first to fly to the moon.

Something so uniquely designed for me to complete, save or rescue. Am searching for that with single minded focus. 'They' say it will just come to me one day.

Should I believe 'them'?