The beginning of our wisdom must be doubt
The fool who ” knows it all@ can never learn
They already know what life’s about
Yet we must not go dither till distraught
Nor let our peace of mind be overturned
The beginning of our wisdom may be doubt
Wisdom must be suffered, can’t be bought
Like the fire that glows yet never burns
Some soon know what life is all about
I remember all the battles fought
The friends, the love, the kindness which each earns
We know what wisdom lies in gentle doubt
Life is not controlled by human thought
Even the most loving may be stern
If only we could know what life’s about
We wish for love and will forever yearn
All is flux and no-one stays the same
The beginning of our wisdom must be doubt
Whose imagination’s got the space and light?
