We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, Age, duty, money, Gods weight on our conscious bliss. Hope for the best and for the worse prepare. The sum of purposed wisdom speak for us...

We live on, 
But, 

Don`t understand the life !
Whether to suffer - so odd !
Or to triumph ?
Be jealous or offer :
My thanks to God
I don`t understand either him or myself.
Life`s come to a standstill.
My room is cluttered,
I need to clean,
I need to get order,
Who knows whether I have time for breakfast to day ?
Who knows how many days I have before I get my house in order ?
Can`t work,
Can`t sleep,
Can`t breathe,
Can`t write,
Can`t walk,
Can`t smile
Can`t talk,
Can LOVE...