The Quest Poem by Shaun Cronick

I dream...

I wayfare, venturing onwards.
Always forwards.
Never stopping.
Never stumbling.
Never tiring.
Always onwards.
To reach a point in time.
A destination.
My destination.
My calling.
My fate.
Perhaps, my final fate.
Time will tell.
Urged by something.
Something tucked inside.
Something hidden.
A mystery...

To be concluded tomorrow night,
It's late and The Sandman Calleth me.
And this is pretty long.