Meaning of Life

My moving body sets out with my floating soul;
In an expedition to find out the meaning of life.
And my life spreads its fragrance when the wind blows.
It is an expansion; I often touch the essence.
Then a divine voice murmurs-softly yet audible:
Your soul is still waiting for the essence.
I set off my journey again.
For the one who can tell me the meaning of life.

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