If there is, what is it?
Was it ever wonderful
or was that just my eyes?
Did I just see what I wanted to
or did someone also see me?
For the blip of a moment
was that what it felt like for it to be?
Is there more to life than this
or am I focusing on what I missed?
Am I holding all the light here in my hands?
Am I the love? Am I all of it?
And when I take all of me
to some far off place
And no one here remembers
any bit of my face
And the air I occupied
has left not one single trace
Will I still be alive to feel
everything will be okay?
- Les’Nspired
