Work Of My Life Poem by Taher Shemaly

The work of my life
by an exhausted mind in departure
From life to life
and the mind took over his pasture

And when my mind left me
shall I ask myself frequently
Would I prefer to live bored
or in the troubles shall I live happily?

A gaze into heaven for some answer
and the view of the star blew my mind
But my mind is not there anymore
thus, what my heart is waiting to find?

I stopped looking forward now
and no back to look at or see
For my mind is not here anymore
and heart got sunk, in an emotional sea