Why do we live?
How do we breathe?
The same things we do everyday,
Living to live,
Would you dare to make changes?
Or do you fear of what the future beholds?
Some trying to be success,
Others try to survive.
What determines success?
Rich or fame?
Are we meant for something greater?
Something out of this world perhaps,
Something that only happens in your wildest dreams.
You gave us the gift to ask,
Yet you make us seek for answers.
Where do we seek?
Will we find it?
who am i....
