Maybe

I'm right, but maybe I'm wrong.
I'm weak, but maybe I'm strong.
I'm frank, but maybe I'm false.
I'm alive, but maybe I'm lost...

Nobody knows the whole truth:
Lie for us is such a smooth!
Nobody can be quite sure
This is a good place to moor.

Is that the right style of life?
Is that the best sea to dive?
Are you so sure you're good?
Is that polite or it's rude?

Do you know where you will be?
Do you know what you will see?
So many questions to ask…
So many features to mask…

I’m well, but maybe I’m sick.
It’s true, but maybe a trick?
A naughty child or maybe a lady?
Noone can know that, but maybe…

(June 9, 2005)