Oh! love of mine
So true and kind
Forgive my fears
That've kept you near
I understand your plan's divine

Our days were numbered
From the very start
By someone wiser
That comes from afar.

There are greater missions
To aid those oppressed
Who cry out for justice
Who toil in despair.

From the very moment
We take our first breath
The plan has been started
Our Mission is set.

We fight and we struggle
Just to stay alive
At times that mission
Is least on our mind.

But there comes a day
When the mind is clear
Where your senses tell you
There's nothing to fear.

Your path you must follow
By hand or alone
The stars have predicted
Your calling is known.

Luz Hanaii

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/knowing-your-calling/