Life is mysterious Try finding its meaning And you'll get lost. It ultimately breaks down Into action Any action you can do To pass your day From morning to night And your life is all Of these actions combined. You meet and let go or Are made to leave People along the way. You visit places And leave to reach newer shores To stay. In actions is life Without much to musings About the beginning or the end But just about being there In a moment Each moment. I've written earlier And I'll write some more But I know nothing of this thing Called life Except to keep working and be there To see Another day's light.