Sometimes I sit and think by myself.
Trying to know who I am?
I never come to an answer.
For I do not know the secret of life.
From the beginning,
My parents and siblings have seen me as I am,
They never imagine who I’ll become.
For they do not know the secret of life.
I do remember some of what happened in the past.
But I never predicted what would happen,
Only God the father of earth and universe does.
For He knows the secret of life.
What is the secret of life?
That’s a question I mostly ask for myself.