My Special Purose

Many times I stop and think,why am I really here.If there some special purpose to fulfill sometimes its still unclear. Am I the only one still wandering aimlessly along the road of life? Or is this how my life was meant to be existing among the strife.if thats the case then so be it.that dont bother me.i am content just knowing for myself Im all that i can be.not all was meant for greatness.some must be down low.to help with the little things letting others grow.its not a purpose filled with prestige or alot of fame.sometimes its a thankless life where no one knows your name.but like each and every thing in life depends on one another I may not be as great as most yet im vital like any other.you see the truth is that you need me,likely more than i need you.while you were in the spotlight claiming fame I was giving mines to you.with your nose up in the air thinking you had it all.I was busy picking up all the gems of life the ones you never saw. see the real gems dont lye in worldy things you seek rather in the mudd and strife.and now you see why im greatful for this purpose of my life.