look up to the sky,
Why is it so deep and mysterious?
looking at the stars,
Why are there so many stars?
looking out to sea,
Why is there so much bitter seawater?
looking at the earth,
Why are there so many rushing into the sky with mountains and mountains?
thinking about life,
Why is there so much haste and helplessness?
Think about your heart,
Why are there so many enduring love-hate stories?
friend!
When we can't see the true meaning of this big world,
Just pour a glass of wine and let it pour into your heart,
You will experience contemplation in a hazy dream!
We need to sit back and contemplate on what life is about.
with a glass of wine while planning our life goals.
The lines in your poem really got me thinking "what is this life all about" is it that we do not understand it or what! 👍👍. I love this
so many lives, only we know the purpose of our life.
Questions we can never get answers to no matter how we try.. We can only reflect on our lives and work on ourselves