I'm not thinking straight..just typing..see where my fingers lead me to...

Meandering rivers eventually find their way to the seas and the vast ocean...
Fluffy clouds eventually grow heavy...disburse themselves from the skies and find their way to the seas and the vast oceans...
Deltas, streams, lakes, ponds, inlets, rivulets...
They all eventually find their way..indirectly or directly...to the seas and the vast ocean...

To paint a parallel...I suppose...Given time...
All lost souls will eventually find their way to their place of belonging in this world...?

Thing is, how long will it take?
A lake might take years to evaporate, weeks to form a cloud, months to be fat and heavy enough to fall from the sky...and then years again to snake it's way to the seas and the vast ocean...
A lost being will take how long to find his/her place in this world?

Just one of those rhetorical questions whom no one can give me a good enough answer...
Just prolly one of those "There is a time and place for everything" kinda answer...

Ah well...
For the moment...
My place in this world is...
In the nook of your shoulder...
In the embrace of your arms...
In the warmth of your kiss...

Love you baby...
You know I do...