The world is such a
strange and unique place.
Where do I fit in
and where is my space?
I do not know what
I’m destined to do.
I have no idea,
not one tiny clue.
I have the talent
to do many things.
At times I chose one
to see what it brings.
I thought writing was
the duty for me,
but now I have doubts
that cloud what I see.
