Just to think that

we have enough intelligence

to ponder about why we’re here

and the meaning of this existence

among the stars, the sun and the moon.

 

And though I cannot give you

the secret to the meaning of life,

as if it is some formula or number,

just to think that we are here:

breathing, feeling , wondering

and living lives as best we can.

 

So, maybe that’s it.

 

Maybe the meaning is in the

thinking and the wondering

and the marvelling about existence

and all that we are.

 

Maybe there is no one

stable meaning but

a whole lot of meanings

that we constantly create.

 

Maybe the meaning is

in the search for meaning,

and meaninglessness is

when we no longer care to think.

 

25/1/2017