I wander through this unknown realms mist,
without map or compass as my guide.
I didnt to lifes existence enlist,
I didnt choose to here now abide.

Who or what chose my frail existence,
who decided i should be born on earth.
I never had chance for resistance,
to consent to my most unwilling birth.

But is life suffering or misery,
can there be such thing as happiness held.
The answer lies in your hearts treasury,
so mind what you into your heart do weld.

Love will existence make living,
worth and a thousand times fulfilling.