There are many things i could not fathom
Like accidents that happen at random
Like you and me and life’s evolution
Are we real or just a figment of one’s imagination.
There are things that i really could not see
The why and where of my destiny
The meaning of this and the meaning of that
Why the earth is round when you see it flat.
My mind is really so small
And yet I want to take it all
We even claim to know God
Know the answers between good and bad
When in the end all i can really see
Is a really small part of the great mystery
I think i know i take control
It eventually leads to my doom and fall
So i just need to be part of the whole
Belong to one and all
I just need to celebrate the mystery
Soon i will die and everything for me will cease to be.
