I keep hearing the message of coming into true self

weather through a movie, a person or a song trying to point me to my core

Not knowing how to navigate this mission

stuck in remission

I look around and beg to be connected like all of nature

Feeling lost, disconnected without a future

Doing my best to reconnect, weather thats through a prayerful smudge or a walk through the forrest

Hopeing something will get me there the soonest

Patience is a virtue I say

But i have years ticking away