Some questions
Never really have any answer
Still, you don't stop asking
You know you might never get it
Still, you don't stop finding...
And while your search is on
You may not find what you were looking for
But finally you do get
Something worth dying for
Or Something worth living for...
Then, Finally, You find yourself
And that becomes The biggest discovery
You ever thought
Even bigger than the answers
You have always sought...
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*my special thanks to a special friend, for helping me with the tile.
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3 comments:
Excellent! Just that sometimes it's too late when we do get
"Something worth dying for
Or Something worth living for..."
it reminds me of your post on Stefan Hawking and his famous question "why?"....
So, have you finally got something worth living for?
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