Comfort

I keep running to comfort but comfort evades me think i got it in my grasp blink its gone, think im crazy its funny how this works how i search, how im trying but im still feeling in the dark look to God, hes denying. Hes holding back this warmth so now im filled with despair. I keep thinking just another bend years extend gasping for air. My lungs await the day I sit down and say youve pulled your weight, you did great, time to celebrate