lost and found
I restlessly wander
searching
craving
aching
I live an endless dream
trapped
helpless
in my senseless pursuits
I wear faceless masks
deceiving
hiding
the turmoil within
I close my doors
and suffer
alone
wounded
dying
I see nothing
but darkness
I feel nothing
but misery
I am nothing
but a sinner
and yet
He's there
knowing every footstep
I take
watching the choices
I make
caring for me
loving me
He ignores
my imperfections
my iniquities
and transgressions
He beckons, come!
His boundless love
fills
heals
my weary soul
I am found
1 comment:
Hi Jef, this is your ninang! Hey, I'm so proud of your literary creations - nagmana ka talaga sa akin :) I still have the short novels you made back when you were in kinder ...funny stories illustrated on typing paper with crayola colored drawings.... I'll show them to you when you come here and we'll reminisce.
Am looking forward to your coming in April. Dalian mo para maka-baby sit ka na kay Faithy.
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