Only Anguish
There are some experiences in life which words can’t describe
They envelope you
They seal you
They move you
And it all repeats until you die
No matter how much you cry
The water isn’t conducive to your growth
Yet, coldly, life goes on
Unconcered about the life that was born
I’m guided by the wind, like Fall and leaves
With a heart that doesn’t bleed
Like Job, I only have one question
Why?
Once the answer permeates my being
I’ll rest like Job and make silence my friend
“To live is to suffer, but to survive well, that’s to find meaning in the suffering.”
