Purpose
As i think to myself the word purpose pops out
Its like rain during a serious drought
What am i destined to do
Who i am going to be
What will i leave behind
What will truly be my legacy
They say many are called but few are chosen
I just want to be the one out of my generation that is golden
I know it will not happen over night
I will have to walk in faith and not fright
The only thing i fear is fear
Fear will make your dreams disappear
Now whats my purpose i dont know
But at the end of the tunnel i can see a light glow