IS LIFE but a dream?
We are not here as it seems
Our physical being is but fleeting
Indicating nothing of meaning.
Search me not for the answer
Nor others for consensus
Life is strange indeed
We’ll never know by any deed.
“Who has the answer?” you may ask
All our answers are but an impossible task
Look up to the sky, lift up your hands
Cast your mind heart & soul and you’ll understand.
How insignificant we human beings are
When you begin to look afar
All that you wonder come from Him
It’s only logical we go to Him.
Thursday, 9 August 1990
@ 5.50 am