I often ponder as to why i am here
As each passing day and moment flutters by
I often take long walks just to meditate on this
Often i will stop ,stand still and ask,"Why God?", WHY?
As i sit and look about myself i think of all the talents i posess
Surely i can make something of myself
But no matter how hard i try my purpose eludes me, leaving me at a loss
I often find myself daydreaming and picturing myself helping others
Simply by showing kindness and love and doing so spreads out across the world
Yes i can always dream and hope as i go through life seeking the answer to why-
Why am i here? What is my purpose?

© Yin&Yang