Searching for Meaning

Signs of a life well within context

Filled with marked serene being 

The durable ropes we grab through 

Upon the waves of blazing wifts

Tall spirited are the trees we climb

To be in content happiness within 

To serve beyond a titled purpose

Neglecting the means to a flaired end

A moonlit search for meaning

Journies that glisten endlessly 

Booked are the visible seats of life

With alternating red rows to play

We solemnly hold a night

Of gazing pleasantly at the stars 

Through recognized screens of love we seek

Either we rise in amusement or descend

For no prison woud be drawn in harshness

Than that of steering self doubt

So through this innate search for meaning

We return to a start

Knowing that no life is to be squandered

If the idea of giving resides in amity