Sometimes I wonder...
Late in the night....
What are we here for?
What does the future hold?
We work so hard throughout the day
Will the truth ever be told?
Where do we come from?
Why are we here?
Are we here for a reason?
I wonder about the oddest things....
Sometimes I wonder how advanced our technology will be at the end of the world?
Will technology save us?
Will we ever be saved?
Will the robots take over?
Sometimes I wonder about why different people
have different views on the same things?
Then I think about happiness and sadness,
And about love and hate...
And I think about the sad world
About what we have become and
I think of all the children whose lives have not yet begun...
I think about the afterlife
And how we will get there
I think of life and I think of death
And I wonder...does anyone really care?
Are we here for each other?
Or are we here for ourselves?
And I think about my father
And I think about my mother...
And then I wonder...
I wonder why we we feel so young
But in the mirror we look old...
And I think about experiences
And the stories that has never been told..
And then I think of happiness and what I have achieved
And that it doesn't really matter what I think...
Our stories are being written as we proceed through life
And I close my eyes in wonder as tomorrow is a brand new day....
💜Keep on steeming!💜
