Me, Myself, and I

It seems everyone has somewhere to be. And then there's me, a body in three different places wondering just when the triplets will finally blend to one.  I am here, my thoughts are there, and my heart lay beating warmly in hands I have yet to touch.  I can't help but think we simply cannot decide on a home where all of us may coexist.  And even when we do, time and space are much too cruel for kindness.  Long ago I discovered where it is I belong.  Now it is simply a means of compromise and effort on all my parts to find a single space.  And even as we disagree, all of us know exactly where we wish to be.  All that remains is a single form of flight, so that one day, some day, sometime soon...all will fall into place.