Lost

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  As a child your life is spinning,

out into this world you find yourself

lost on a merry go round.

 

You learn quickly that life is never easy

and at times you might feel queazy,

but as life passes you by

in a world full of 

color and light

you will see clearly.

 

In that moment, your moment

even if just for a second, a glimpse

You will know.

"Why you're here?"

"What to do?"

"Where and when to do it?"

You'll just know.

 

Because in that split second on a merry go round

You found your purpose

Then you get off and

Live your life

 

No longer lost

but found.

 

 

 

 

 
 
 

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