Sometimes I wonder what it’s all for.
What the world really is to offer and why
these timelines of our life have been given in such order.
Everyone has a different path.
A different path to somehow fit together
like a puzzle piece.
Sometimes I wonder why my path has crossed lines with others.
It’s as if my soul has been placed down here on a given job I can not give up even if I wanted.
Is this a form of being stuck or
Not giving up?