Life is a mystery Solved by living through each day Picking and choosing each little thing you do To hopefully come out the way you dream Even though oftentimes reality is ugly So unfair and we yearn for things to stay Remain and not bid us adieu Things heat up, water to steam In the night, people scream Some with delight, others of fright Some real, some making a foolish deal
Up is right and down is left South is east and north is west Stalking about like a major theft Doing it's very, very best Throwing a stone in the lake But it comes back and in its wake Rush toward the shore twenty more
None hear the cries of the unsure But discover the corpses of their mistakes Pondering what could have happened When there were witnesses a plenty All spewing acidic lies to disfigure The twisted thing they could never cure
Life gives and takes As an ocean pushes and pulls Metal above a candle blackened Polished to be shiny, like new
A mother lulls her child Tells it to calm, no more to be wild Look to the sky, as it changes hue Does that not calm a restless soul?
Rolling clouds, endless expanse that is the sky Some beg and plea and ask it why But the answer they seek is not in the great vastness overhead Or in the miles of earth and life underfoot It's within oneself, and in those you meet Find it, and embrace it Don't stop searching Especially if you're uncertain what you're searching for.