There are billions of stars in the sky
The question we have, is always why?
Where do I fit in, what’s my task?
In whole my life, I had to ask
I have looked in all directions
I tried so much, but mostly searched affections
I’m lost in space, no place called home on earth
So, suddenly it came to me, stop the search
I only have to stay still, to pray, to be
I open the eyes inside, to watch, to really see
I ask my heart, could that be me?