Lost....

Sometimes the most comprehensible way to express your feeling is through a poem...

The passion reins inside my veins
Burns up my insignificant existence;
I lost my way within life’s lanes
Can’t seem to figure out the distance.

Sometimes I wonder of our beginnings
Does God exist or man-made myth?
How to explain those complex feelings?
How do we earn His divine kiss?

As seasons pass, we become older
We run a race against the time
We lose so much when times get colder
We look for opportunities to shine.

We search for friendships and for lovers
We neglect others, we get hurt.
Yet it’s those rare happy moments
We reminisce of when down in dirt.

My mind is empty, yet it’s grieving
Can’t seem to find what I’m looking for,
Don’t want to follow human beings
Once candle finishes, we’re gone.

I want to rise above all others
I want to find the truth in life.
And every now and then it bothers
To find pure emptiness inside.