Day 3 of 7

I don't know what I'm doing here
This place so far from home
I traveled across the world to find
A place to call my own
But still this road has not been easy
Especially alone
You set my feet on solid ground
Each step I take then look around
My blinders on I focus in
To finally stay on task
I'll find a way to make it
I'll do anything you ask of me
So when the end comes at me
I'll meet it like a friend
Knowing that my final breath is nowhere near the end.