Life's Real Answers

What does life mean? Is it supposed to be hidden?
Is it endless walking of souls unforgiven?
Or the cycles of reincarnation,
And simply nothing at all.
In my heart I find the truth shinning,
That life harbors more than brutal death’s hatred,
It is the blessings of hope beauty and love,
Light shines best in the dark filled times of chaos.
Contrary to the popular belief in life
There is a heart that beats out time,
Counting out the rhythms of drums unseen,
Bringing joys and sorrows to the human mind,
Peace to the weary hearts and searching souls
The answer is simply that no one knows.