the secret of life

the secret of life is that there is no secret
you choose the moment that is in store for you
you pour out fears and dreams
into everyday reality
you, surrender of
eternal oblivion ...
And only sometimes,
the smell of grass, the smile of a child
the song of a bird at early down
bring back the truth of your being ...
Then you capture the moment,
you merge with it
and time stands still and still ... stands still ...
because it does exist at your will
You just are
Universe
The universe that sleeps in you
Awakened from eternal oblivion.