What is this all?
Who am I?
Who are you?
What do we live for?

Where are we going to?
Why are we here?
Why do we feel?
What do we feel?

Why does it smell so cold?
How do we know we exist?
What is existing?
Why is this road so mysterious?

What are we fighting for?
What is the point?
Why are we so small in time?
Why are we so small in space?
Should we know it?

Where is my land?
Why do I feel so far away?
What is far?
What is close?

Who can we trust?
What can we trust?
Why is autumn so deep?
Why do I fall into winter chill?

Why is spring flooding us with so much life within?
Who does my soul belong to?

Who is the one?

Why does music feed our mind and heart?
Why do these eyes kill me?
Why do we love?
Will we die without knowing?

Is the meaning of my life in your eyes?
Or is it in your heart?
What are the answers?
Is there one answer?