I Ask Myself...

Osei Zion

I ask myself...

Where do I come from?

From the skies, or from the world that sighs?

When will I be certain?

Centuries to come, or centuries far gone?

 

So many questions pop up...

Do I need an answer, or daze my mind?

 

Unsure...unsure...unsure...

 

I live, I grow

I reap, what was sowed

Yet a lot more to know

Many more to be unfold

 

Should I quit the curiosity?

If not from where I came from, then where do I come from?

I ask myself...

  • Author: Osei Zion (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 24th, 2022 06:16
  • Comment from author about the poem: Be curious, but you can't understand all things. Just do one thing. Put everything in the HANDS of God and move on.
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • orchidee

    Good write Osei.



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