Book of Rose
Poems

Why Am I Here

here or there all the same

universe is all we care

see as bird's eye far beyond

for the world as we despair

here we sleep, there we eat

thus all mere compare

here I am, for a reason

Could I ever be there?

neither here, nor there

no choice to go where

where I am, I wish to be

fate after all we care

whats there for here?

we wish to be there

wherever you are

unique to yourself

after all, who cares

who's the I says here?

mirage or a mirror bare

see the ego cry for thyself

in a utter senseless fair

where the thought came from?

then who puts it there?

here I am, thinking there

as a endless game of player

If these words touched your heart

Leave a Flower