…May be,

May be,
May be we were meant to be a lesson hardly learnt
Or, a lost treasure
May be we are programmed to follow a certain way of living
But why is it that those who break the rules mostly prosper?
May be we are meant to be a guide, a map but then, aren’t there many ways to catch a rat?
May be our hearts are strong, but we feed them with insecurities, uncertainties, and expose them to places with a big DANGER post, just to see what happens
You know, we humans find fun in tossing the dice
Isn’t that what or lives are made of
May be destiny and fate exist,
Or, may be, we make things happen
May be, our choices and decisions count, may be at some point, they don’t
What is life?
A mysterious journey that no one knows when to alight, board another nor their destination, we just live
Each day as it comes, all hoping for a brighter end
Sometimes the hope fades and we just survive, like most of us do.. A survival for the fittest exposure
What is life?
May be….
I lack an accurate definition of it
Life is a thing that is to be lived, but the drive and force of it, may be.. May be… We could be in control or have no control at all
Life,,,,,,,
~ Gathoni Wamwondwe ~