Sometimes I wonder What would the sun do if it wouldn’t give us light? What would the moon do if it didn’t illuminate the night? One the eliminator of darkness The other one makes it beautiful We are all living with a purpose Some know it Some, unaware of the mysterious truth Let’s face it We are living a life of routines Our days rushing one into the other We are all ceasing without meaning Existing, fading, Waiting to be discovered...
We're all born with a purpose in life. Some know it right from the beginning, while some of us are lost souls looking for a meaning. While some live life to the fullest, there are others hiding from the world because of everything that once scarred them. We're all living a life of oblivion. And the truth is far from what we think we are living...