Or just Chuck Pebbles?

Is it time I should sit silently

Or just chuck pebbles into the sea ?

When I say “I am what I am”;

And they say

That I am different from me.

The days get shorter and nights longer

I sit and sit and think,

There comes no sight

That hints on a solution,

I stare at the sky without a blink.

The more and more I say it loud,

I find in the sky,

One more cloud…

Weeping like a confused baby in the street;

I quit thinking

And promise not to do it again

And then silently I sit.

On the sea-shore,

Everyone is confused like me:

The moon, the tide, the star fish and the wind;

I chuck another pebble into the sea,

And stand up, to go home;

Thinking again…

That I have changed my mind.