THe Maze Of Ad Infinitum Sadness

I feel incomplete
In what I have
Yesterday and Today
I'm still in question for tomorrow

When can I find
The laugh, I wish to hear
The stars, I wish to see
And the smiles, I wish to have

How can I find
These things
When my whole life
Is in case of mystery

What can I do to escape
Or even veer
To this kind of path
Which I think the most miserable one

Where could I get
These impossible dreams of mine?
And to whom
I can find these things?

What, when, how, where and whom
The beginnings of my questions
Way out of this maze
Which I called
"The Maze of Ad Infinitum Sadness"