Everyday that goes by
I seek for answers
I seek to know my purpose on this earth
Every breath I take
I seek for answers
I seek to know what destiny
has in store for me
Every night I gaze at the stars
In search for answers
On such nights, when I'm fully drained
I wish I could read the Stars
But I'm no astrologist
My life has no meaning
I just want answers
To know the reason for my existence
I know life will be worth living with a purpose on the palms of my hands.
I seek for answers.
_Tao
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Emotions In Word's
Poetrywords better written than said. Emotions better written than shown. Art better written than painted. poems better written than spoken. Not very one has a voice to speak up so we write instead. Rose's are red violets are blue if you are a Poet or poe...
