Poem I wrote. Check it out and tell me what you think, hope you enjoy.
The Future is unknowable and the past is the past
The present’s possibilities are much too vast
To spend any time worrying about what’s to come or what has gone
It’s time to just tune in and turn on
With the now; life
Just as the skeptic ponders the possibility of life after death
The young mind ponders the possibility of life after youth
It’s hard to answer yes to either with any supporting truth
The skeptic asks if there is a life after death:
Of this, no one can be sure
You can only live life and endure…
The young mind asks if there is a life after youth:
As the wise man sits and thinks about that question
He looks at the people he’s known and it keeps him guessing…
For the living are few
But the existing are in a surplus
Which one are you?
Remember, Living is life’s only purpose
Can you claim to have achieved living?
Not just breathing
But believing
In yourself
For you have to look deep inside you
Before you can begin to understand anything else
Become an island of life in an ocean of existence
Finally one day, when enough islands have risen
Continents of life are what we will be given
Where merely being existent
Will be forbidden
Living, everyone…. at last.
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