A sort of poem

I am flying over the Earth wondering myself where i will go..

I am alone in darkness : i try to discover why i live!

I dunno where i will do in my life but i know i will love the woman who will love me.

I can be very happy sometimes or very unhappy sometimes. I am like the wind which didn't go where it goes...I am like a leaf of fall which falls down. I am a clound which is beaten by the wind. I am the Earth which is the slave of the Sun.

But it doesn't forbid me to be often happy!