In running water life,
like a broken leaf.
Ever sinking, rising, Drifting in waves,
Sometimes turning, sometimes opening,
Sometimes alone, sometimes with groups,
Sometimes hit the stones,
Sometimes getting stuck in complications,
Then the crooked rams pass-through,
Runs fast, keeps going,
On an unknown path, an unseen journey,
Used to go on randomly,
This life, ignorant, untold,
A puzzled life.