Where am I going? Where am I from?
Life has been a circle. Yet, there is hope.
I may be lonely, I may be quiet.
But yet still I will be smiling.
The end is not vague, the end is not made.
The race is still on. And I will prevail.
What have I done? What am I now?
Einstein and Da Vinci shun my company, but yet I yearn for theirs.
Life has been a shame, never ending greatly like the son of God.
May be I am not meant to shine. May be I am not in my prime.
Really! What have I accomplished?
What Have I done?
Will generations remember me?
Will I be the greatest ever lived?
How many lives will I touch?
How many gods will I crash?
How many humans will I inspire?
All these question my mind wars.
But I will change, I will conquer.
For I am child of Zeus and a man of splendour.
A child of splendour and a man of wonder.
A child of Christ and a man of God.