why am i here,
what is the reason?
when will the answers come?
is it because of fate, actions
or just where i'm from
am i a product of nature or nurture?
it seems so futile to wonder
deep down i know it doesn't matter
yet still want to want to know which
spell i'm under
my past is prologue
and can't be changed
my future uncertain
and impossible to be arranged
if i can stay in the day
and handle what comes along
i'll realize my purpose
and try to stay strong
4 comments:
shadow can bring about the poet laureate in anyone, you have hope and promise of being one of the greats. wonderful job, i love this poem.
Wonderful prose dear friend. I've often wondered myself is my life was meant to serve as a warning to others. I hope not - I'm finding more pieces of myself to become whole. (Hugs)Indigo
oh man i love this! you know, i know, yet we will always wonder... human, right?!?!?!
Awesome poetry! Thanks for that reminder - we are all walking examples!
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