Our Existence

How do you label life?
What does it represent?
From one to another its a different page.
And when you turn it over it can change so quickly.
For some its a maze, a path of gift.
Nothing is meaningless, there's always a story.
People dispise or reminise in their glory.
There is a beginning, a middle, an end.
We know thats not everything so why do we pretend?
A life is lost but left un finished.
There's more chapters not yet read.
Our plane flies us distances?
The secrets are out there of our creation...

Megsan - 27/01/04
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