Life

So Short indeed

Is this thing they call life

A swift journey

Toward the end  

Of one man's life

Man always seek it's meaning

 A mystery for mankind

And ponder on questions

Incomprehensible to the mind

What life should be?

For a man of no significance

With no legacy to leave

When death comes at last

Are we just destined

To keep crawling in the dark?

Looking for a meaning 

For an existence Doomed to not last

What meaning should we choose?

What life is meant to be?

To know it goes beyond ourselves

It's too much of a question for me

Perhaps man focus excessively

On the wrong questions

Mistakenly looking

At the wrong directions

Maybe the meaning of life

Lies in front of us

And the way our  life should go

Is always for us to decide

Maybe answers

Are not the things we are looking for

Maybe we just want to find something

That soothes the longing of our soul.

Life is a question itself

So mysterious for a man to delve

Too uncertain and unpredictable

But that what makes it beautiful

Zeus Gongob