I am, I am, I am the reason you question your existence.
The reason you ponder upon questions such as:
Whats my purpose in life and why am i here?
I am the contradiction to the Big Bang Theory. The
mysterious air that you have so much faith in yet
you can't comprehend.
I am the reason Grumpy became Happy, I am your conscience.
I am the consequences to your decisions.
I am the question and the answer,
The problem and the solution, the moon and the sun
Light and Dark.
I am the limitless sky and the Ocean, without me
there is no you, but without you i do not exist.
Riddle me this.
What is existence if there is no one to know you exist?
Topic(s) of this poem: Belief
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