What Going To Happen? Poem by mercedes abrahamson

I am just a child
Not a child of god
Nore a child satian
For i am just a child

For i have yet to live
Yet to find love
Yet to find religion
Or not

I am unknowing of what i want
Or Of what i long for
Of what my mind craves

I do not know of my future
No knowing what lies ahead
But i do know
We all end up dead

Rotting in the ground
Becoming soil to the plants
But for now i shall live out my days
Out in a gase

Live out in wonder
Constantly learning
Because i am a child and will never know
Ware my life will take me or ware ill go