I have no questions left to ask
no answers have i heard.
i flip the pages blindly
but i'm looking for a Word
No direction and no calling,
i sit still and wait.
in search of signs from heaven
for You must know my fate.
The world around is silent
so i close my eyes and pray
i hear no quiet voice,
will i ever find my way?
Though patience must be practiced
doubt is lurking in my mind,
what am i chasing after?
will i reach the finish line?
Still no answers to my questions.
i'm still sitting in the cold.
the world around still silent,
the future still untold.
As i stand to leave and join the rest lost within the crowd...
i see our blurred reflection in a puddle on the ground.
