The Meaning

We ask and ask and ask and ask, yet
Seldom do we get an answer; what is the
Meaning of life? Is the point to simply
Be or rather to stop everything from ending?
The poets answered this better in their
Lamenting tunes of either happiness or
Gloom, I cannot yet fathom our reason to be,
Perhaps one day that’ll change, maybe on
The day that God is revealed to me.

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