shalom

Something you cant find.
Somthing you cant make.
Somthing you can shape and change.
Somthing that changes almost every minute.
Lost in the falts of myself.
Lost in the world.
Lost in the vast sea of me.
Lost yet found?
So confused yet every thing is clear.
So silent yet explosive.
So peacefull yet violent.
So me but not me.
The me that confuses myself.
The list that never ends.
The falts of a great person.
People only remember 3 things.
What you did wrong.
What you did right.
Death.

Shalom