Boulevard of Broken Dreams

I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's home to me and I walk alone

The magic of life is this, not knowing where you are heading to. You have a few options, you choose a path and you follow it, might be right, might be wrong. Maybe its also a dead end, but you move ahead not knowing where, or how or with whom. The point is following your dreams with your eyes closed....