Where in life does one go?
When they do not know,
What is is they need to do?
What is they should follow through?
So many decisions in one’s life,
Should they just carry on and strife?
Who has the time each day,
To ask the questions and not want to fade away?
How does one know when they found their calling?
How does one know they aren’t just falling?
Do they just fake each day?
Do they just run away?
All these questions many seek,
All these questions afraid to speak.
All these questions bring on fear,
All these questions get put off year after year.
Do not let the fear,
Keep things from becoming clear.
Things will change everyday,
Grow from chance and then you’ll say:
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