Feeling Poetic

ME & MYSELF

I often ask myself, the reason for being me.
What was God's purpose in creating me?
Does God see something in me?
Is there a destined path planned for me?

When bad things happen to me,
I ask God why does it happen to me.
I couldn't understand when these things happen to me,
Is everyone going through this or is it just me?

Just when the world seems like the end for me,
I see another me.
The me whom feels and understands me,
The me whom is looking for the same thing as me.

I've found the reason for being me,
Because I'm not the only one being me.
It wasn't till' I met you, I realise the reason for being me.
I'm me, because someone appreciates me for being me.

Chungy
(dedicated to a very special person in my life.)