Finding My Way

Sitting here,
I watch Texas pass me by
in a blur
of colors and sound.
My thoughts
travel just as quickly
as the ground
beneath my tires
which seem to have
a mind of their own.
These long drives
have always given me peace
but, what do they give me now?
I find a questioning
running rampant.
The inner voice
may utter one particular question
in a sometimes different wording
but, the message
with its purposeful meaning
remains the same.
When will You find Your way,
if You have come this far
and still feel
Lost?