Doing nothing?

Vladimir Huber > Poems > Doing nothing?

Atlantic City, NJ, August 26, 1972

Doing nothing?

By Vladimir Huber

She said her life had no meaning
That she wasn’t doing anything
That she was only having a good time
meeting the people around the world
learning about life in a very personal way

She was going crazy or turning too humble
Her doing was precious
Something that not too many even have in sight

You’re searching for love and inner peace
and that’s the highest job
for anyone to have.