In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Alphabet Soup.”
What is life?
What are we supposed to do while we are here?
Where are we supposed to zip?
How are we supposed to yield?
Are we supposed to rise each morning and fall asleep every night without thinking that we obtain something on this planet, that there is validity for us to exist?
I cannot quite change who I am.
But, just in case there is more than what I am today, I keep going.
xxx to you all…
Whew… ain’t easy for a girl who does not speak English as her first language…