Whether you know it or not you have a purpose, don't let anyone or anything tell you otherwise. You may not know it yet, you may not believe it... but I swear to my bones that it is true.
If I ceased to exist even for just a moment;
The sun will still chase the moon like lovers,
And stars remain as the fireflies of the night.
Snow would still fall every harsh winter season,
And spring will come just as
Quick to clean up its mess.
That pine tree will still grow high till branches touch heaven,
Its roots continue to sink deeper
Into the soil as its father has taught him.
The world will endure without my presence.
But I know while I was still there,
I left it off better then when I entered.
And no one can convince