Tomorrow Poem by illu 5501

A floating weed in the stream of life,
Here to there, going no where,
Come and gone, then to the unknown,
Can you tell me why am I here?

A life with out a purpose`,
Race, religion or color,
Changes with a touch here and there,
I want, I want, I want more,
Gone one day, no body knows why was I here?

A smile with a smile,
Not by black white, or brown,
We are one,
Everyone from one,
A world not for one, but everyone,
Where, humanity is above all.