I often wonder

Sit and surrender

Struggle to silence

This curiosity

That burns within

Answers to which

I'm never going to attain

I'm this or that

I'm theirs or thems 

Queries without remedies

After a lot of contemplation

Finally mind awakens 

Life is but temporary

To each their path

Finally we return to God

Parents are only delivery agents

Rest of our trip 

God prepared and planned

Unfolding each by each

New leaf turning 

But my curiosity

Still burns within 

Who am I

Where I'm from 

Why answers are obscured

Life goes on and on

And soul learns to live on

Happily, content and a little sad