we are incomplete beings
seeking completion
like a dog chasing its tail maybe
you can compare
but you can never really define
this state of life
as it lies
as it breathes in us
incessantly filling our lungs
with air
we are incomplete beings nonetheless
and that’s how its gonna
remain
except we can seek shelter
beneath love’s roof
care’s sky
and hope’s heaven
but nothing much we can do
to change it all
forever…