Some say life is a game,
But where is the rule book?
I see the navigation,
Joy as a compass.
I see the exploration,
Bewilderment is the path.
But where is the rule book?
Some say it’s in the past,
But where to look?
Some say it’s in the present,
Some in the future…
I just know it’s now,
That all is happening…
A center
To endless dimensions.
A wonder
Full of questions.
Life is a miracle,
Not sure about the game,
Not sure we have to do anything.
Maybe be thankful,
See where that leads,
Feel the Joy,
Know it’s real.
What is reality?
A mental maze
Or mind clarity?
Frantic thoughts
Or peaceful feelings?
Not sure if life is a game,
But life certainly is,
Something.
A phenomenon impossible to describe,
But an experience we all have.
What are your rules?
That’s the question.
I’m just a mirror,
I’ve got no answer.
Within your heart,
You know It.
Let It overflow within your mind,
Let It flow, to free yourself.
Create your own rule book:
One that brings you Joy
And openness.
Each one their own book,
Their own way,
To experience life and love:
That’s creativity,
Cooperation and bliss:
That’s humanity.
ML (2025)