What do you love?

What do you live by?

What is your purpose?

He asked these questions

in a novel.

They were spoken by a wise man

to everyone.

He walked the streets.

He drove the highways.

He ate the food.

He drank the water.

He loved many women.

He was wronged.

He committed wrongs.

He celebrated victories.

He tasted failure.

He read books.

He listened to music.

He attended Church,

on occasion.

He took photographs of birds and animals

as if it would keep them alive a while longer.

He spoke words

to people who couldn’t understand.

He thought about life

and living

and never figured it out.

On his deathbed,

he was still asking questions…

What do you love?

What do you live by?

What is your purpose? .rickpensive