Mist

Life can be a bit of a mist at times, we can see, but we can not see far, we hear sounds, and we strain to see moving towards the sound in the mist, often within the mist it is but an echo, still we long to see clearly, but life is so much like the mist, we plan and determine to be in one place, and find ourselves wondering lost again in the mist, following echos and not the dawning light - PA