Lost

But i say that we are lost;
we are turned around,
over and over, again and again,
we are turned and lost completely.
And we never found ourselves,

we remain as we are;

because we don’t even try

to uncover the self

where the solution

to our problems lies.

Thus we never learn,
and we never see,

that which we actually don’t search

remain missing at sea.

No one is more foolish

none is more unfortunate,

the search for happiness

is everyone’s quest;

but that is freedom,
and this is the reason;
why we are  here,

why we suffer;
why we ask question,
wanting  no answer,

and even if the answer

resides and rest within;
we’d rather search

for it on the moon.