Wednesday, April 13, 2016

Why?

All my life I have felt you.
In the breeze, in the trees,
In my beloved seasons you are there,
You draw me near and touch my face,
And through you I'm never afraid.

For years I hoped for him.
You held my dreams as I fell asleep,
I felt my heart made prepared.
Now he is here.
We laugh, we cry, we live, we love.
And yet he says you are not there.
The wind, the trees, he does not hear, he does not see.

Love will grow
Strength will fade
He will go
And I will stay.

And now, my God, I am afraid.