The Exploration

Unravelling truth
Scribbled between words
Written between lines

Like the subtle breeze that touches the face
The gentle air that strokes the hair
Once it was there
Then it was gone
I fear such thing
Whether or not I will be standing strong
At the edge of the cliff
That was self built

Will I be filled with patience
When everything seems to be distressing
Do I still have strength stored
When part of me is trying to keep pieces of me together
Would I still be able to offer love
When hatred is all I get later on?
When everyone pushes me away from their lives
Would there be still hope in me to keep me moving?

This road,
It's a road left entwine
Loong with restless days
I see it through their eyes and words
Slowly unwinding the road full of thorn
Their strength is reflected
Because they know they have Him
And that is all that matters
So I wonder,
Will I ever be among them?
Having that physique through this crusade?

The Exploration