Puzzled Purpose lyrics

In contemplation I dwell upon the present

Of the glum moments, and of the pleasant

Wonder what purpose lies in store for me

Or is there some purpose then to now see

Life is a puzzle of eras that has innumerable pieces

A pure white linen cloth folded in many creases

Little by little the pieces form a picture complete

The opened tapestry draped, of splendor, elite

• Artist:Ww Ww