Why do I try to fit
Into the box? Can I take another hit? Or should I break the locks? What’s keeping me here? Can’t they see I’ve tried? Did I waste another year? They say the sea is wide. Is it them or is it me? Shame, doubt, fear… The fog doesn’t let me see. Which way should I steer? Anything can happen, But the world shatters. The future is open, But am I doing what matters? Remain calm, patient, wait, All easier said than done. Don’t want to find too late I’ve been burnt by the sun. How can I share what I know, If I hide and live in fear? Where can I go? What do I truly hold dear? Worried and afraid, Many a time I’ve cried. Yet the way He’s made Shows He’s by my side. Stop running the race, Take a breath. Jog at a different pace, Is it really life or death? Trust, even if it’s hard to do. No matter distance, time, or length, Only One to turn to… The Lord is my strength. Comments are closed.
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