This is the Truth *

Not a day goes by,

That I don’t cry.

I cry for those who are gone,

And for those who are left behind.

I cry for those who love,

I cry for those at war,

And I cry for those in between.

I feel the weight of the world,

Raining down on me,

But I am too afraid to move.

I feel lost and alone,

In this great big world,

And all I want,

Is to feel at home.

I want to feel love and compassion,

Instead of fear and hate.

I know I should turn to God,

And ask for His help,

But it is so dark,

That I cannot see which way to go.

So I will sit,

I will cry,

But I’ll never ask God why,

Has He forsaken me,

Because in my heart I know,

That He is there,

Waiting for me,

To call His name.