Saturday, August 06, 2022

Smile (a poem)

Oh, you precious life!
Full of mysteries
you are a mystery yourself
and perhaps the biggest one of all.

You make us search for meaning
and patiently smile
at people spending their whole lives
looking for your purpose













Confusing it with their own
not realising they are alive
but not living

Do you give us the anwers
in the end
and is that why
dead people often smile?

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