Saturday 20 March 2010

I was a bright
and smiling
child
laughing
happy
until I realized
I was alive?
what is life I
thought?
does it have names
I thought?
I was passed
life
by parents who
are now dead
but
should I love
it as gurus
teach?
I no longer know
or have any feelings
I just know that
I exist

1 comment:

Vince said...

The woman in this poem is lucky, many people don't know that they exist. They are on autopilot.

xx

il tuo amico Vinnes Van De Zee