There was a young boy
who travelled far and wide
from north to south
from west to east
we travelled to find peace
from the bottom of the sea
to
the top of the highest mountain
seeking what others has yet to see
something no one had yet discovered
something called the unknown
some people are scared to find it
some people try to understand it
and
some people just follow the flow
we try to understand the unknown
those who we understand is called known
and
those who we don't understand is called unknown
he tried his best to find his unknown
his truth
but in the end he discovered nothing
because in the unknown
we don't know if it exists or not
but a young girl shorter then him
told him to look in front and around
not in the peak of the mountain where the wind blows
and
not in the bottom of the sea where the sea flows and goes
he took the advice
and
understood the unknown is every where
because the known
is the unknown
we say that we know it
but we don't really do
like knowing that space exist ''known''
but
not knowing what is out there the ''unknown''
with this he did not go far and wide
he stayed and understood others
of their story
and
their beliefs
he find his place
and
his home
''this is were i belong''
- Author: Sunflower of Yesterday (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 27th, 2018 10:46
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
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