Paradox
The Beginning, Middle and the End II
I spend most of my life pondering
Over problems and choices.
I'm felt over a vast land.
I can go anywhere and do anything.

Like a boy I can run and play,
As a rock I sit and wait for the dreaded day.
Choices all around me
Problems always surround me.

I explore and search everything.
Using my senses and
The gifts I have been endowed.
I'm free to roam.

I'm the phase were we learn.
I'm always in use, but cannot suffer abuse.
I receive and say good-bye to life everyday.
I'm not the beginning or the end, just the middle my friend.