Rain pours so flowers bloom,
Sun shines so world sees light,
Moon shines to guide the night,
Stars twinkles to adorn the skies.
But, how about me?
For what purpose am I here?
Help me see my worth, please.
Pencils are for drawings,
Paints are for paintings,
Books are for reading,
As parchments for writing.
But, how about me?
For what purpose am I here?
Help me see my worth, please.
Skies for the birds,
Oceans for fishes,
Savannahs for lions,
Ice for penguins.
But, how about me?
For what purpose am I here?
Help me see my worth, please.
How about me?
For what purpose am I here?
Help me see my worth, please
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