Why am I here, what’s my aim? Is it just a flicker, a passing flame? Through silent nights and endless days, I seek the reason, lost in the haze. What’s my purpose, where’s my call? Who am I living for, after all? A voice, a sign, a distant guide— Or am I just adrift in the tide? A breath, a step, a journey begun, Is there meaning beneath the sun? I chase the questions, far and wide, Longing for truth I can’t hide. What’s my purpose, where’s my call? Who am I living for, after all? In each heartbeat, I seek the sound, Of a mission, waiting to be found. If there’s a path, may I find it clear, If there’s a reason, may it draw me near. A purpose strong, a guiding star, To show me why we are what we are. What’s my purpose, where’s my call? Who am I living for, after all? A soul, a spark, a life unbound, Searching for where my truth is found.