Who is insensitive?
Either I or life
I could cry and despair as much as I can
I could do whatever I want
What is providence?
Life will always have it’s way!
Is that, destiny?
The cares and phases of every moment in time
What is worth living or dying for?
If I don’t do anything
What life will that be?
Oh how our songs were written
Those notes we always grapple with the keys!!
If we are allowed to only dance
Who will care how we choose our steps?
When we sing
We must dance
Who produces the music?
Nature, time and space!!!