As I stand on the white sand;
I look out at the endless land.
And I see where I was meant to be;
And I see who I was meant to be.

As I walk along a forest trail;
I hear a train chugging down its rail.
And I hear where Iwas meant to be;
And I hear who I was meant to be.

As I walk through a flowery field;
The flowery scent starts to build.
And I smell the scent of where I was meant to be;
And I smell the scent of who I was meant to be.

As I walk along a crowded street;
I feel the concrete beneath my feet.
And I feel where I was meant to be;
And I feel Who I was meant to be.

As I eat the day's last meal;
I sit upon a lush green hill.
And I taste where I was meant to be;
And I taste who I was meant to be.

I am where I was meant to be;
I am who I was meant to be.
I live in the land of Truth;
My life's path is living proof.