What do I do when I fear I'm being split in two?
The choice to follow my heart, my families desires, or follow You.
'What if they could all be the same?' I ask
Foolish child you can't save those who don't wish to be saved.
I close my eyes and see a path,
The one I wish to take.
I close my eyes and see a path,
The one they'll make me take.
I close my eyes and see a path,
The one that You've already paved.
'Why can't they all be the same?' I ask
Not everyone will be saved.
I scream and pull and charge ahead,
No ground is ever gained.
They laugh and taunt and give slant looks,
We'll never be the same.
You offer love and hope and never count wrongs,
I still beg You to change their aim
'What if You intervene, Lord, please?'
He knocked but they didn't wish to see.
YOU ARE READING
Until Tomorrow
PuisiCollection of poems written by others and me. Deep thoughts and emotions to make you feel, even if you're a little like me.
