Unanswered Questions
Right is more than the absence of wrong,
for hope runs deep in a trusting heart.
When relationships thrive, love grows strong
till souls merge, never again to part.
Tears are allowed to dry on kind acts,
steeped in misgivings love's presence brought.
For trust is a collage of abstracts,
affecting every feeling and thought.
Magic and God exist hand in hand,
both immune to reality's bite.
And so, both are hard to understand,
observing miracles in plain sight.
To pursue love, one must accept pain,
for feeling beings don’t have a choice.
And though it's difficult to explain,
happiness demands doubt gets a voice.
The purpose of life eludes me still,
many unanswered questions remain.
Yet, despite the concept of free will,
answers oft lead back to God's domain.
(Quatrain)
11/27/2016
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2016
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