Life is uncertain

Late in the morning,
My life could not foresee.
When I open my eyes there is nothing,
For my life is full of uncertainty.

Where do I go?
That I may hide my face.
And what should I do?
That I may maintain my pace.

I became a wonderer,
Of this world of fairy tales.
And I fear and quite lesser,
When I tried something but it fails.

I cried for help,
And wished for my final curtain.
But I found myself like a whelp,
For this life is uncertain.



-eric

http://www.ericpapasit.info