I am still lost in the fields of opportunity
I got this feeling someone from the other side waits for me
Why don't I hear Him?
Or is that He stays silent?
Am I surrounded by things that deflect me?
Am I on the crossroads to take a new path?
The questions keep burgeoning amidst isolation
Basking in the eyes of apathetic World
I still wonder "Have I made my mark yet?"
Am I lost in the pursuit of happiness?
Or Is it rather satisfaction I look for?
Or is it rather my temple whims to uncalled necessity?
My nerves get hold of me when my cup is bleeding
The cup I have been holding for a while.
There is a layer of invisibility over me
I do not see what is in front of me
I do not thank Him for what He giveth me
Why is that I have changed?
Why is that I keep walking in this deadly road?
Am I too meticulous in my living? Should I?
My Savior is right here
I should grab His hands and I should thank Him
His greatness is beyond interpretation
For He has given me all I need
I know and yet ignore that He can gift me anything
In His presence my cup would overflow with joy and love
I should open my eyes and see His grace in its exuberance
I was never lost because I was always found!!!
