Truth for the Stubborn

 

Truth for the Stubborn

 

trudge to make a living

must be more to life than this

world moving at breakneck speed

synchronistic without purpose

 

must be more to life than this

questions haunt me like ghosts

synchronistic without purpose

my dance was out of step

 

questions haunt me like ghosts

hard to pray full of fear

my dance was out of step

I kneeled and waited for sign

 

hard to pray full of fear

asked for patience and waited

I kneeled and waited for sign

which hit me in the head

 

asked for patience and waited

God moved me to the floor

thought hit me in the head

love is every moment