No One Asked Me Poem by teri bronte

To be or not to be, no one asked me.
I am sure there was a plan somewhere and hopefully I will fit in, but right now I don't know what it is that I am suppose to do, be it here or there.

For what am I without a reason for existing?
The one's that were here are now gone on with their live's and left me here alone.
I look for them and they are busy, but that is fine and as it should be, for no one asked them either.

Life just goes on and on, as it should, so why do I fret as to what I am to do?
What does it matter, we are here for such a short time, it is best just to say hello to all we meet and wish them well.
For no one asked them either...