How will I ever describe

The raw emotion churning at my core

And how will I ever describe

What purpose beats in my heart

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Who knows where we'll end up

How can I get in contact with them

I want to know where I'm going

Please, tell me

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But I'll never receive an answer

And I know it.

Despite this, my chest still cries out

For something. For someone. For action?

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Why do my thoughts always trail back

To the peaks of mountains

Or the thought of forest floors

Dotted with tears of an emotion we can't comprehend

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There are no words for this