I have no more meaning in life than a leaf on a river does. There is no meaning in my life because I am, like this leaf, caught in a current… A current I cannot break from. I don't care what happens I just go with the flow. If I get caught on a rock I will eventually be moved again. If I try to move against the current I am just pushed back stronger than ever. If I attempt to reach above the surface I am just pushed under again. There is no escape.
While my fellow leaves lie on the ground or grow on trees I just float by with no control. The rocks beneath me may tremble and move but they are not swept away just as I am. This current seems to come from no-where there is no way to stop it…no way to escape. The knowledge of the past leaves is of no help nor is that of the young. All I know is that eventually I will disappear forever. Whether I float to the ocean or get