Life PurposeA Poem by HebeIs this a question in your mind? If you pass by.... Please review...thank you!
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What is your life’s purpose It is a perplexing thought The riddle that perforates your mental activity And torments your existence Am I doing enough? Am I helping enough? Am I happy enough? Am I famous enough? It’s a race, the clock is ticking Your desk looks old and weary The dust mites have put up signs You have 10 days to vacate this property A bungee jump is appropriate Seeing the world upside down could be beneficial The red convertible was a flashing neon of a dilemma Not to you, but to myself The question you realize is, If money was not an issue, what would you be doing? Is it too late to help with the extinction of elephants in Africa? I’m trading the convertible for a Subaru and picking up some insect repellent ! The dust mites climb in the box with the rest of my ancient relics, I think they are planning an intervention! My plans are loose, and my heart is a little anxious But my purpose, is no longer without a purpose! © 2016 HebeReviews
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Added on October 25, 2016Last Updated on October 26, 2016 AuthorHebeNJAboutMy passion is dancing Argentine Tango. It takes a minute to fall in love with it and a lifetime to master it. It is elusive & addictive. It is obsessive & blissful. It can take you through a rainb.. more..Writing
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