Impressions and Reflections - 13. Poem 13: Mystères du Monde

Mystères du Monde

The world is full of complicated people who know not what they want.
They cause great frustration that becomes the order of the day and of night.
Do they delight in causing conundrum when frustration grows as a wildfire?
I wonder if I am as complicated as many other fascinating people of the world.

The world is a place where mysteries abound with the frequency of infinity.
They wonder how we reached the perplexity of life forms thriving on a planet.
Do they ponder as much as I do the wonders of a place of amazement as I do?
I wonder what lies beneath the oceans and in the great vastness we call space.

The world never rests as beast and people alike suffer and die as others live.
They are the unlucky ones as they have not the time to enjoy all great marvels.
Do they move into another exist beyond the grave or is the death the final tick?
I wonder if the moment I am here will be all there is to my existence on Earth.