You’d think that after so many years
upon this utterly lonely planet,
we’d have learned what our purpose was
But each and every one of us,
each soul and heart,
are as confused as ever
The shimmering stars in the sky
reflecting themselves selfishly upon the lake
screaming at us to look at them;
to pay attention
But we’re too busy debating,
debating whether we have a purpose
or if we were simply made to die
The stars lose a bit of their shine,
creeping silently back to their room,
but yet they were not deterred
Night after night,
the stars gained glow after glow,
until we all finally looked up
and all of our angry faces turned soft
The stars glimmered and glinted,
being reflected in the eyes of each of us
entrancing us;
hypnotizing us
And then the stars snapped their fingers,
but we all continued to stare at the beauty
that we had forgotten existed in this cruel questionable world
We shouldn't spend all of our life wondering if we have a purpose. We should just live and appreciate the beautiful things in life. <3