What door am I to open?
Which path beyond am I to see?
If not a finite key exists, where then am I to travel?
How far must I seek that which I am not certain to obtain?
When can I arrive and know that where I am is certainly the end?
Why is it for me to solve a puzzle whose answer has no meaning?
Where can I travel that I have not been, except where I fathom
There to be between
Myself
And
Everything else?
