Whispers of Meaning: A Quest for Life's Melody

Awareness, does it fade with our last breath, Is meaning as fleeting as the grasp of death? In this vast cosmos, I can't be sure, I ponder, I wonder, I seek for more.

Understanding consciousness, it's a profound quest, But can we truly fathom where it's found? In this universe of mystery and grace, I'm just a wanderer in this endless space.

I may agree, yet I don't hold the key, To unlock the secrets of eternity. These questions loom, they endlessly persist, But I'm not the sage to answer in this mist.

But let's not forget, in the grand scheme we live, No one stops listening to an orchestra. They believe, That even though it ends, it's a precious delight, To savor the music, to make the night bright.

In some sense, our task is clear and bright, To find meaning in the limited, take the right flight. When clients in despair, lost in their strife, Chase questions of time, the meaning of life.

If your chosen frame makes your actions seem small, The issue isn't what you do, it's your time's thrall. Choose a timeframe aligned with your goal, To give life its depth, make it whole.

Embrace the moment, find significance's trace, In the dance of life, in each loving embrace. So, seek the eternal, in each fleeting grace, In every moment, find your special place.

Picture credit: The Melodic Quest: Discovering Your Life’s Calling/Purpose @Medium.com