Biggest fear I have is not that of dying
but it is of not knowing what I lived for
I want the search for my purpose to continue
that inner journey, not the worry about outer decor
Don't get me wrong, I crave for the worldly pleasures
I do love to binge watch, I do yearn for secret chat
But what I don't want to let go of is knowing the secret
The ultimate truth of existence, the 'WHY?' of that
I know that without it I won't get satisfaction
I might be happy but not fulfilled
Now I walk alone to get there
Will you join me? Is that desire, in you, fully instilled ?
~TallGuy
YOU ARE READING
A bit of me, a bit of you
Thơ caA bit of me: Just straight from my heart, I think something and write that, set of lines coming in my mind A bit of you: Your soul searching for something, reached here and saw this, a bit of you lived with me while reading a bit of me
