Poetry

When my whole world was falling apart
nowhere I could find any answers
and I was blinded far too much by disillusion
and thunder falling mercilessly from everywhere
 
and then I did talk to the God of the universe,
did remind Him that I am still His child
and in the evening wind
I did see His image displayed for mere moments.
 
That life is inaccessible at times,
that a person has got to try time after time,
even if it feels as if there is no hope,
 
have got to trust past meaning and knowledge
nobody could teach me
but still I kept my eyes on You my Lord.