We meet people for a purpose
Purpose for you is different to me
There is always going to be one
Going through life
Meeting new people, I could be blinded
I may not know it until the person is gone
Other times it's the moment I meet them that I know
I know they are here for the better
They are here to make my life brighter
Then there are the bad purposes
The purposes you wish you never had to encounter
The soul purpose of showing you the bad in people
People's true colours
Sometimes they aren't all sunshine yellow and pretty purple
They could be midnight blue
Or fire red
All the new people you meet
All the new smiles you see
They all have one thing in common
Purpose
YOU ARE READING
Tears and Fears
PuisiA collection of poems recently written I thought I'd like to share with the world.
