The blue mule stood beside the cliff
pondering lifes unknowingness
unanswered questions attacking his brain
why am i here?
why am i blue?
is there anything i can do?
seeking solace in the emptyness of air
finding none, only dispair
he hobbled back to his pond
he watched as his friends carry on
and decided he must do the same
solve only the questions you can today
what to eat?
when to sleep?
because the question of "is there more?"
seemed far too deep
for a simple blue mule to seek