Holding On

Are there reasons why we all hold on? Knowing well where the path shall lead to… Finding a place perhaps to feel belong Yet strangers we are to everyone we knew The world isn’t at all so small Simply too kept we all belong to be Limited to means became things to adore With strangers chanting for what couldn’t be And to face with ever moving time We can only move on with dire hopes to bear Reasons learnt for acceptances to remind For every one humanity… life isn’t at all fair I have seen things others may not Where others see things I may have pass To understand remains an utterly thought Yet… living a wanting life can one ask? Perhaps of reasons we know to hold on Wherever the end path may well lead us to be Moments for places to feel belong As strangers… are we all not simply humanity to be