Looking up

Out of the blue I look up

I look up at the stars

I look up and think why am I here

I look up and think the stars are my destiny

Why am I here

I know where I want to be

Why am I here

I'm so traquil looking up

I could look up always

I look up at my destiny

I look up at my future

Why did I look up

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Looking Up As We Question Ourselves Within!

That is what makes us truly human, yet more than the vehicles of flesh that house our true selves. The day you stop looking up and stop questioning you become an unconscious being playing your scripted role. Be are that you are the actor in your life's play and not just your given character. Welcome to Post Poems. Always before you write remember to LISTEN, ACT and FEEL then write. Sincerely, Melissa Lundeen