The Path Poem by jay bee

How can I answer a question,
One that I can’t comprehend?
How can I start a journey,
With no beginning and no end?

I’m already in the middle of a path,
On a journey that I didn't begin.
And I cannot know my heading,
Nor my point of origin.

I see many bumps in the trail,
Many potential wrong turns,
Plenty of which I will take,
Before my journey sojourns.

Though I know not my journey’s duration,
I will know when I reach my destination.