Life Goes with Nature
Life goes with nature,
But, sky, sea, wind, river, cloud, mountain like never.
Nor like bird, fish, horse, sheep.
Soul, spirit, mind, thought, belief, ambition, melancholy,
Think I so am I .
Beatified bliss or fated misery,
Means something for life?
Need ideals of soul or not at all?
Any worthy truth about this Has history told ?
Why to grieve, sorrow, agonize for a Spiritual Ideal?
An imaginary void only maybe it is?
After all,
Human life an animal life at first is, and
Would, could, should be that life-long in fact?
Why Suffering this Life?
Agonized have too often Lived, so that
Despaired Abysmally only
Feeling.
Whatever Meaning
Life? Let
Death be last
Bliss and Heaven of this
Fated Soul, Maybe.
Everyday Eating and so on of Flesh, as prompt
Drive or Instinct of Life, and all
Ideals of Soul only
Fated Misery become at last.
Whatever Being, Meaning, or
Sublimity Spiritual so-called of Life could ever be
Actualized?
Despaird of Soul Beatified, thoroughly?
Would Willing rather to
Die for Beloved, for this, as a possible resort, might bring
Bliss and Peace of Soul at Last.
Life Nothing means but Flesh? Let
Death be Its
Blissful Destination.
God Salvation Bestow for
Soul.
Pray.
Enjoy Life