Flaming, flickering, dodging, darting
Dreaming, Listening, wondering, parting
Knowing now, what no one knew then
Here somehow, being some kind of kin
The enigma is forever present
Despite hard efforts it's never pleasant
We hear other's problems every day
We speak our problems in every way
Most anyone can in time relate
To these words, a common trait
Somehow we still don't know
Even then or when they sow
Their problems.

Anyway.. not supposed to be a great piece of writing, just expressing some feelings at the moment.