Perplexity
Perplexity …
To be or to become, death is the question.
Not knowing the end, show me the direction.
What is a chain if it is broken?
Today, my words are all unspoken.
What is my destiny? Living with pain!
Living in the desert, hoping for rain!
How do I wish for a gentle breeze?
Take me to a garden before I freeze.
What do they say, dying roses?
To love birds and I, when winter opposes.
Travel further, further than never,
live with the laughter pain hardly ever.
Descend to a land; I call it Demand;
hope for the secrets; we understand.
Surrender yourself in a bundle of Love,
What measures love come from above?
Having the Knowledge of knowing why;
There is no dying or saying goodbye.
Striving for Independence, worries will be gone;
The darkness will be changing when it is dawn.
Becoming the Oneness of all in one,
Do all the things that have never been done.
Wondering what if there is some more?
Maybe we are lost, now and before.
Maybe I am lost, lost in a sea;
Maybe there is Death, and then I’ll be free.
Haloo
June 2015
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