Whispers

WHISPERS The one thing I’ve learned about happiness It will never last pretending you’re not you. Somehow, someway the truth will arise And all that you hide will show through. Sooner or later, one way or another Something in your life seems wrong. You go to bed unhappy and awake the same Repeating life’s mistakes too long. One day, to yourself, you begin to question “Is this who I am and wish to be”? How will I choose to live the rest of my life Till the angel of death comes for me? Most people wish to be at peace with God, Oneself, and those we love. Frequently taking a look at our past Praying for guidance from above. Thank heaven for the whispers from the heart Which remind us that evil has it’s voice too. It’s always a battle amid right and wrong As we ponder and perform what we do. By Tom Zart