From Wanderer to Follower

I have a purpose again.

I now have something to strive towards.

But it's a purpose with a catch.

I wandered forty days and nights lost in the dark forest they call my mind.

I was lost.

But finally there's a star showing itself in the dark sky

And I've decided to follow it to it's unknown fate.

But how did I get stuck wandering in the first place.

To put it simply, I followed my feet.

I walked with my head down.

I walked with an ungrateful heart.

I walked with one simple purpose.

I never looked up.

And once I did it was way to late.

I was left with no choice but to wander.

Now I know things are going to be okay.

Even if this destination is unknown, I'm following something that will save me.

I'm no longer a wanderer.

I'm a follower.