The meaning of Life
I read every book.
Every words seemed a riddle
I turned to others.
Their answers felt distant.
I sought out to the wise.
Their wisdom felt hollow.
Every attempt, futile.
Then one day,
I reached out
not for answers
but to...
Every words seemed a riddle
I turned to others.
Their answers felt distant.
I sought out to the wise.
Their wisdom felt hollow.
Every attempt, futile.
Then one day,
I reached out
not for answers
but to...