What’s the point
of life
as I tread water waiting for minutes
to pass
by into hours into days into weeks
Why do I
bother
with hobbies and pastimes and things to do
which mean
nothing to me or anyone else
When will it
finish
this temporary journey on earth
laid out
by a higher presence unknown to me
How will I know
when it’s time to go,
time to leave this sacred realm?