Life is an open ended question.
There is no answer, there is no solution.
Life is a puzzle.
But none of the pieces match, none of the pieces fit.
you can spend all your years looking for the answer, the solution, or try to make the puzzle pices fit.
But you will never find the answer or the solution and the pieces will never fit. Thats life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem