Universe Poem by Marcquiese Burrell

I can find satisfaction
in a message being told
what does it mean to me?
it isn't so obvious
When paradises sympthony
Can come painful and not easy
Sometime it seems
i'm just a newspaper
caught in the wind
with no clear direction
being blown about
but the tools
is within my reach
and there's no school to teach
what life's high philsophy is to preach
the destination I want to
arrive at is what all of humanity desires
and the ultimate GPS system is joy
The experience is a true sign
to anyone who has undergone
a period of transition
thus, being on the right track
Fulfilling the destiny life has
established since before your
introduction into the universe