Life is like a river,
flowing constantly.
It takes you along with it.
Not knowing why we are born,
we become participants of its wandering.
Where are we going, what will become of us?
The questions that haunt us...
We do not know the answers to the questions.
Yet we still exist. We can shape the earth. We can leave a legacy.
What will my legacy be?

© Cansu Yersal