Without any knowledge
One was born
Time passes
Knowledge appears
From nothingness to meaning
Understanding and wisdom
Growing, pacing, moving
On a path that is unknown
Hoping to see the rays of the sun
Signifying a future
Working hard to gain
All rusts and goes to waste
Nevertheless
Time still passes
Without any notice
From the beginning
Now turning to the end
Being an owner
Only to realize it as more like
Being a visitor
Going back to dust
That was being formed
Working hard to gain
But taking nothing away
From the beginning
Finally, it's the end
Without noticing
