what is there to life,
when it's all done,
and when the busy days have gone.
of what meaning does it brings,
when it has all been accomplished.
and,
are you happy
watching the days go by.
in every sound of the raindrop by the window,
or in the drop of the sun's ray each day.
and when it's all done
what meaning does it bring
does it make you whole
filling in the loops and holes,
and wiping off the tears that may fall.
or are just still
looking for the path to stroll on,
to dance, to run, to laugh on,
to love.
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