
Sunday May 01, 2022
An Old Poem: What Is Purpose?
You ever feel your life has no purpose?
Like a stringless kite, waiting for the wind to decide your way.
Or an unformed block of clay, praying for fate to shape your surface.
Believing that inside, you have a purpose, but not knowing what it could be.
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