Everyone Has Their Own Quest Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Wondering, pondering things in this life, being confused
at times, knowing exactly what I want most of the time,
using logic and reason to determine what's needed.

Being alone, continue growing and finding what I'm search-
ing for silently in depths of my being, not looking to
anyone else, knowing they will have no answers.

For they have their own questions gnawing at their minds,
leaving everyone to their own quests, looking ahead, ex-
cited and waiting for my ending.