My question to God
Why not sooner?
I love to write,
I could have been a wonderful me,
Through this pen I see.
But blinded were my eyes on yesterday.
Was it because I did not shout to you,
to open them with clay?
I want it so bad,
as now I see what brings a hault,
to searches end
But why now?
Why not back then?
I'll pray, I'll wait.......
Why do I ask God Why?
Cuz, I'm told He has all the answers.
Faith, Trust, Patience, and Love
Now I see