Are You There, God
I close my eyes
and wait...
I'm listening, praying,
holding out, holding on,
patient, striving, longing,
struggling to find you
peeking in the shadows,
leaving no leaf unturned,
awed by the magic of this world;
but still I am wanting
to know you, see you, recognize you;
to understand the how,
and the whys
and the wherefores
of my being
of my very existence
of this life I have.
I have searched
and am still in active pursuit
desiring to find you,
looking everywhere
in the light,
in the dark
in the in-betweens of living.
I am looking for you God
my eyes tight closed
and waiting, reaching out
longing to feel and touch you
are you here
are you listening
are you there, God?
Then why not answer me?
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