Place your right hand
Over your left breast.
Don’t you feel that?
It’s called Purpose.
It beats every second
To keep you alive and well for a reason;
A purpose.
The reason may not be clear right now.
In fact, mud may be clearer.
But, the dirt has to settle from
The slippery water
Eventually.
You were born
To live.
Don’t cut the purpose short.
Let it go out on its own
When it is time.
So live.
Jun 4, 2012
Jun 4, 2012 at 1:38 PM UTC
Place your right hand
Over your left breast.
Don’t you feel that?
It’s called Purpose.
It beats every second
To keep you alive and well for a reason;
A purpose.
The reason may not be clear right now.
In fact, mud may be clearer.
But, the dirt has to settle from
The slippery water
Eventually.
You were born
To live.
Don’t cut the purpose short.
Let it go out on its own
When it is time.
So live.