what's the "purpose",and the "soul"
what is life, and what does it mean?
Is the world what it looks like, or more than what's seen?
To pursue the desire of a good heart,
and what if the "purpose" is my art?
The "soul" I think should be serene,
when goodness alone would hold the rein.
About the world, I know not if its true
It seems an artist, a dame pure like the dew,
Said "she trusted" man will be humane,
They killed her, her story ended in disdain..
But to the question, "what is life?"
what is the meaning of this mortal strife,
I still look for a plausible answer,
I feel I want to some rationale adhere.
A little kindness in small things and big,
A little prayer for someone sick,
A little gratefulness for all your "gifts",
Life sure has meaning, doesn't it?
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