Life Is Too Much Of A Mystery Poem by Shalom Freedman
Life Is Too Much Of A Mystery
LIFE IS TOO MUCH OF A MYSTERY
Who can dream the sadness of what I am
Or why I am?
No one knows who we are
We ourselves do not know
Sometimes we believe we are something
And sometimes we know we are not
Life is too much of a mystery
Not to be awesome and beautiful
We cannot begin to live
Until we know that we will
Will never know
Who we are.
Monday, August 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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