“My Purpose” by Eureka C.Bianzon

Though I couldn’t understand
What was my purpose when I was young
All I knew was playing and having fun
To do my best and let myself to stand

But somehow when each morning
is passing
I used to look at the sky and wondering
What is my life’s message
My purpose in each passing day

Hence, I appreciate each second in time
Thinking how will I design my purpose most in my life
But once I held my pen and share my words
I’ve got the reason to equip and glad to share the purpose I chose

I’ve got the courage to share my soul
I knew it was my purpose when I was small
To share the gift of wisdom to all
To enlighten each world’s darkness
Through My Pen and Soul

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