Life as a Blur

Does the past really matter?

As I look at my past, it seams like a blur

a smudge of bare life, where nothing occurs

What is the meaning of what lies ahead?

Should I try even more? Am I better off dead?

 

Have I passed my peak? Was a peak really there?

If I'm happy right now, then why should I care?

It is only a fool who sees life as a race

All that matters in life is the smile on my face.

Author's Note

Written for the "Goes by in a blur" contest.
Bring on the challenges Mejasha! :)

Reviews

[Jacqueline]

This is profound and makes one think; very philosophical. The title fits this cool piece ;-)

[Whispering Aspen]

I like this. It reads like a mantra. I think I'll have to file this one in my favorites. Thanks for sharing!