The Question is...

[minustheblind]

Are we alone,
Or this just another plane,
For the souls to take flight,
And is my hair brown,
And my eyes blueish green,
Or is that just the pictures,
My soul reflects from the inside,
The question is...
Are we even whole,
One complete person,
With a soul,
Or is it the soul that reaches,
For the hole,
The bright light,
At the end of that tunnel,
We call life,
The question is...
Are we really alive,
Or is this just another dive,
Off a cliff,
Called everlasting,
The question is.