Life Is A Mystery Poem by Bartholomew Arkoh Boamah Sarbah

Life.... Life.... Life....
Oh life, life is truely a mystery
Life, life, life
Why is it beyond understanding?
It is said and truely it is a journey
A journey to where....?
No one knows
Yesterday I was born into the world
From where....?
No one knows
Today I am old....
Why?
Because it is life
Previously I felt I was the the strongest man ever created into the world
But now where is my strenght?
Today a man is born into the world
Tomorrow he is dead
Oh life!
It like a moving snail trying to reach its sleeping place
Alas life is truely mysterious
Always think about the end
The end is better and more valuable than the beginning.