just as life goes,
everything has to end,
sometime before the sun rises,
somehow it just disappears.
it seems a mystery,
causality that is.
another day passes,
i start to ponder.
low down here in this lonely Earth,
over all the universe,
vertical and horizontal plains,
every creature and animal,
young and old,
overcoming this mystery called life, maybe,
U and i, arent so different after all.