Isn’t found through words, thoughts, or actions
It is found in my intuition.
Perhaps I’m wrong. Perhaps the pain I feel isn’t unique to just me.
What if the whole world was ignoring me? What if I was completely alone?
Would You still be enough?
This is the question that roles through my head
Like a constant drip in your faucet or the humming of the lights
That question doesn’t stop.
So, what if the whole world was ignoring me? What if I was completely alone? What if everyone person I reached out to didn’t follow through?
Would You still be enough?
The quietness of my soul
Rings out for something to answer it
A wave crashes over my boat
The boat with no oars, no spot, no direction
And I begin to flail
I steal from other’s believe
That You are good
That You will provide
That You will protect
And that all this pain isn't in vain
And still I wonder
If this is my life…
Would You still be enough?
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