The question

A question that seem unanswerable

That all lifeforms think of

Write history and try with their life at stake for

A question simple and still the hardest of them all

One that creates religions and that civilisations form from

 

Just petty words

With great meaning but still words

They grow and can create a gap

A hole that longs to be filled

And what are those words that every creature is looking for

 

What is the meaning of it all

Time will tell some say

Others explain their beliefs till the end

Some give up and simply go on

Is there even an answer at all

 

It is different for us all

In different times different answers come

It solely depends on who you are

What you are looking for

There is no absolute in this question at all

 

It is, and it is not

Even if you stray from it you are a part of it

Though an easy version might be there

Happiness is probably it

Happiness in however way you make it fit

 

As in a stray dog finds a home

As in the warrior’s triumphant roar

As in peace for us all

As in food for the day

As in happiness simply happiness

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