I always wondered what my purpose was in life,
Am I a coincident or a mistake,
The question ripped through my heart and mind,
like a murders knife,
Thank goodness, my heavenly father is kind,
He made with a purpose! !
I am neither a coincident or a mistake.
By Michael Nunns
03/10/2017
A very simple and nice poem. Worthy of 10+++ Dr. Dillip K Swain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Question about purpose of life brings ripple in mind. From chance or mistake also we learn many things. Searching for purpose of life we find spiritual essence. A thoughtful and brilliant poem is shared here...10...Welcome to PoemHunter.