Elizabeth's poem was something I stumbled upon scrolling through Twitter. As I read it, that hymn was an earworm. I marvelled at how well she captured these emotions in text. I liked that she asked questions without attempting to answer them or give some philosophical saying. I think that is what life is all about asking questions you have no answers to.

This is how we become whole, questioning the point of it all.

As regards language, the parts in Twi were to me what sounded similar to the hymn. French was because I was being whimsical.