Steering aimlessly

A mist brews up ahead, my vision starts to blur...
The lonesome ship in the ocean slowly begins to stir...
A different wind blows, the compass spins around...
The journey that I set out for, is now again no more...
I searched for a land to anchor, a land to set ashore...
But searched the seas forever, alas I found no shore...
Where is my peaceful harbor? The fruit of all my labor?
I've spent nights upon nights, staring up in wonder...
I steer my lonesome ship, into the great blue sea...
Steering aimlessly, searching a path for me...
~jozhade