Whither?

There is a plan and so I am told

for every little being on earth.

Was there a plan when HE broke my mould?

I wonder as i feel a dearth.

What did HE really mean for me to be?

Uncertainty shrouds my mind’s eyes

and I don’t seem to clearly see

the way ahead or the path that lies.

Is there a signpost to lead me there?

Or is there a guide to take me?

Or maybe this passage here

will lead me to see.

Whither is the way?

I don’t seem to know

Whither is the way?

Oh Lord wont you show?