Which way's out..

*Picture Taken at Novena Church, Spore.

Which Way now?
How do we read the signs?
Where are we going?
Where are we from?

Which is the way out?
Where are we looking?
What do we expect?

We plan but we never are certain.
We hope, We love, We pray..
We seek, We Trust, We Are..

At the end of the day...
Which way do we go?
We never really know..
But the least we can do is live and love the moment.
Because it's all we have...
The moment...

And in that moment,
We find ourselves becoming the moment..
And that is who we are...

The moment...
and the moment becomes us..
and when we are wedded to the moment,
we find love.. Who is God..
and we find...[you complete the poem]