Where Do We Go From Here…
The Christians say, to heaven, so dear,
The Buddhists say, to our next life, unclear,
The Muslims say, hell, I am not sure, that is clear,
But we all have someplace to go, be it near, or not so…
Me? I want to be somewhere near the water, the ocean so pure,
There is in this place the ability to find that which I will need, the cure,
Want to be able to sense and follow those, which have gone before,
To be able to have friendships with creatures unlike ourselves, & more…
If we go onto another life,
Will it be just as frantic?
Just as full of strife,
Will we still be running around?
Chasing our tails, worried where we are bound?
I sincerely hope that this life will be the end of all strife,
To find freedom from that which we have run from,
To become more in touch with that which we derive fun from,
Not to worry about the little things,
Hell, not to worry about the bigger things,
Not to worry about anything…
So many things in this life we take for granted,
Will they be the same in the next?
Will they even exist when we move on towards…?
© 2004 (ed)