I wonder
If I ponder enough
Will there be one?
Sometimes I hope for some
But knowing life
It all must conclude
I’ve sought out solitude
For all the craziness that I found
Shaken and scared
You look at humans
I feel sad for them
A life lived so meaninglessly
Note that I myself can be found
Without meaning
Look around
Can I change this?
Or just be lost?
And found?
I do not yet know
But the future of this holy ground
Hangs in the balance
Ian Altosaar