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We don’t know why we’re chosen 

And we question if it’s fate

Is it truly a calling? 

Can it be without debate? 


There are times when we want to stray,

But we know that we’ll remain 

The questions just don’t concur 

Consider them with disdain. 


Answers aren’t always present 

Questions distract the spirit 

Respect all that you’re offered 

Open your heart and live it.