PURPOSE

 

Look unto the wonders of creation,

Perhaps it may not be clear,

Every thing that exists,

Is for the goal it bears.

The trees and the earth,

All has its own role,

The seas and the air,

Whose purpose we all know.

The wars and the droughts,

The floods and the pestilence,

Everything born of nature,

All makes its own sense.

The power of self will,

Has given man a choice,

That his purpose he fulfils,

Or become a mute voice.

What else does life hold,

If purpose isn't dealt with?

For life would've been sold,

To the phantoms of death's pit.

Know ye thy purpose,

For to it you are bound,

Without which you are lost,

And with which you are found.

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