I look around for answers to
questions unspoken.
In the silence
your Voice is clear.
“My Child, I see you.”
“Do you know me?”
My, Child I Know You.”
“Are you too busy to notice me?”
“Do you see the emptiness inside?”
The walls of pride start slowly fading
“Yes, Child I have
seen…
I wipe my tear stained face.
“My Child, when did
you stop believing, my care for you?
“When will you stop
running from me?
“I see the broken
dream.”
I saw how hurt you
were when you realized it wasn’t going to be.”
“You would not allow
me to heal and comfort you.”
“You refused to let
me fill the hallow space.
You have tried every
single mask man has ever made.”
“You went through the
motions just the same,
“Like a performer in
a well written play,”
“I know it is what
you wished and prayed for.”
“It isn’t what is
best suited for you, or the life I designed for you.. “
"It would not have
fixed everything."
It is time to let go,
and trust me by faith.”
I don’t know how to let it go, it hurts too much.”
“Give it To Me Child it
is mine to carry.”
