My first poem: I wake up and wonder
My first poem: I wake up and wonder
I wake up and wonder, what is life?
While crossing the road, I realize the world will run even in my absence.
What meaning does all our effort hold?
Buildings will remain, and trees will grow taller.
Then, I greet an old man with a smile, and he returns it.
I greet the watchwoman; her smile makes me feel as if she'd been waiting just for me.
After fulfilling my duties, I feel an accomplishment—
a contribution to the community.
Then I realize, this is what my life is all about.