The sea is not the destination of the rivers
Its only supposed to be draining into
Likewise God ain't no goal of Mankind
We're only supposed to think so...
Every heart can love each other
And each mind can think beyond
The only things that seem to matter
Are what to think and how to love...
Nothing has been ever anew
Everything has already been done
Though we don't remember when
Nor can we ever have it undone...
If happy is what we wanna be
Why should we ever be sad?
Why should we strive for them
Which we have already had?
Everything around denotes of us
But we cannot realize the same
We donot know about the rules
And still we wanna master the game...