Sometimes I sit and wonder,
About life itself,
And the transcendental aspect,
Of understanding the importance,
Of which was more relevant?
The past,now or the future?
All the above I assume,
For without one,
The other would be incomplete.
And how would we be able to account,
For all our doings?
What if I were to wake up one day,
And realise that everything was
Nothing more than a mere dream.
How we all yearn for,
An escape to the unknown,
And a return to the womb!