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Walking Alone
Each day I awake, I feel so strange
searching for answers to overcome this pain.
Day in, day out--walking through life, not knowing what lies ahead;
stressing so much because I’m scared.
My body is filled with limited energy, though my soul is empty; how can
I go on if I feel I’m losing faith?
It seems as if I’m being deleted from Heaven’s gates; walking far to
see a missing place; looking toward the sky, praying to reach another
day.
I question myself: Should I give up or follow my heart? Though this path
I walk is narrow and dark.
Walking alone into the evening dusk, trying to understand life and why
is it so tough.
Hoping I find answers to which I have questions, I walk alone to a path
that is unknown.
by M. Hurst
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