Enter The Poet - Reaching Backwards for Tomorrow

New Year's Day, and I'm still seeking home;
Pushing and rushing towards some unobtainable goal.
It's a tiresome road on which I have sought to roam;
Wondering through the mire of the soul.

I do not seek to live merely to exist and survive;
That should matter in the grand scheme of things.
Still give cheer to this day, I am here and still alive;
Striving for a deeper meaning, and the knowledge it brings.

Do not be a leech of hope; be a noteworthy source.
Find your peace, and fill your life with a purpose.