Finding home

My life has been 
a traffic accident
afraid to drive 
on the highway.
The one that goes 
to somewhere.
I crack open 
my body once more.
to break out of my shell
the one I hide inside.
Like a hermit crab.
Fear uncertainty and doubt
prevail once more.
I crawl back inside myself.
then an angel calls to me
She is kind 
and understands me.
She tells me it is easy
to become lost
 inside Yourself.
then she reminds mme.
You are made of stardust
and one day
I will take you 
all the way home