And, like some jigsaw puzzle piece,
My destiny’s to fit;
As such, I think my woes won’t cease
Till I’m fulfilling it.

And so I scour the universe –
From place to place, I run –
And some are better, others worse,
But none of them’s “the one”.

And yet there’s something that I know
Within the heart of me:
It doesn’t matter where I go;
That’s where I’m meant to be.

So, sitting in this very place,
A peaceful smile lights up my face.

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