Who are we human beings?
What are we doing on this earth?
What is our purpose in this world?
What is the purpose of the universe?
We are human beings,
And yes, we do exist;
I am very well aware of this;
But what are we doing on this earth?
It confuses me to think about it.
Our existence is a mystery,
Even to modern scientists,
But still, there is something more to it,
And I'm not sure what it is.
But then again I figure it out,
For there is a reason why we are here
Because the Creator,
God Himself,
Put us here to make the world
A better place for all of His creation.
We are here to serve Him,
For that is why we exist,
For He wants us to obey Him,
And to love everyone as
He loves all of us.
This is a great way to exist,
And there is nothing better
Than serving the Lord Himself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem