Confusion

What keeps you grounded?
Loving your friends is like having the Joy.

What gives you cover?
Thus we're in eternal search of
Until we will find
The right religion
For the eternal commitment.

What offers you fulfilment?
To know that luck can create jobs
Owning money
Without vocation
Is emptiness.

What gives you love?
In black is he
Who lost it
Lonely
Who never finds it
But he who feels it
Is the One
And he who felt it
Knows the feeling of miracles.

What should we aspire to?
Where do we go?
What's life for?
Where's the sense?

a translation of a german poem of a friend of mine
[wow school still sometimes allows creativity...]