All in One Breath

•Question•

Everywhere I look,

A question mark stands.

Smirking,

Daring me to question it;

I did.

I always do,

And each time the smirk would grow

Or diminish.

It grew more than it diminish,

Which was not to my liking.

But I shook it off

And went to the next question.

I see life as a life long labyrinth,

With question marks at every corner,

Daring you.

But I'll never get tired of it.

~Rakya Graham