Monday, November 1, 2010
There are times when we feel alone
With no one to share our pain
There are times when we can’t pick up the phone
To hide from the problems in our brain
Turmoil in our lives develop
Especially when we lose a love one
Chaos and tribulations meet up
Especially when we CHOOSE to lose a love one
Can we really deal with reality?
But reality is not always the truth
Have you seen a pencil inside a cup of water?
It appears to be broken, but the illusion shows it’s not true
Heaven really exist
To those who see beyond a sky
Heaven is in the hearts of men
To those who see inside
Deep is our measure
An endless measure in time
Time is truly infinite
But no pain can invade our minds
Pain is but perception,
Of what we think is really there
Pain is an emotion
During times of our despair
So how do we begin to heal?
From all we have endured
And how do we begin to feel
The wholeness of our core?
Is there a GOD, one might ask?
Has he deserted me?
Is there really a Creator
Who guards the gates of thee?
Heaven.., what is it?
Angels, who they are?
Who is it that protects me?
A spirit or a soul, or could there be a GOD?
Oh, I am hurting…
You cannot even imagine how
Oh, I am in pain
This is my darkest cloud
However, deep inside of me
I cannot give it up
Oh, really deep inside of me
The Architect of Heaven has never gave me up
