A poem or story about the meaning of life. There are so many different opinions about it... Please add to it too!
Why am I here?
And where is here?
I guess it's life.
I guess it's here.
Many people live for different things.
Many people live for many different things.
Many people live for things that are connected and that aren't connected.
The dancer lives for her routine
The pianist lives for her music
The singer lives for her lyrics
The writer lives for her words.
a dancer-pianist-singer-writer could live for all these things
and it might still not be enough.
And it might still not be worth it.
And it might still be missing that one thing.
The dancer loves his dance
The pianist loves his piece
The singer loves his song
The writer loves his book.
All of them, including the
could have love, for another
That's why I am here.
That's what I am going to find.
That's what I will find.