Wrong Places

I Flew in the Afternoon Skies
Looking for North Star.
I Swam across the Oceans
Mistaking Submarines for Whales.

I Followed a Random Road,
To a Dead End.
I Ran through the Woods,
Looking for an Iceberg.

And Today, I Realised..
I'm Lost, All My Life.
Chasing the Wrong Things at 
Wrong Time and Inappropriate Places.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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