As I promised, I am back to writing. This poem will be a bit darker but end on an optimistic note, like usual, as a long day and perhaps getting sick inspired it. After all, an irregular sleep schedule since Thanksgiving and slight dehydration today can be enough to make the average human being, like me, sick. I hope it was just a fluke, which I think it was. That said:
Frustration and Reflection
Sometimes I think I can’t take anymore
That my life’s going nowhere or I’m not sure/
What God has for me, though I know it’s something.
After all, having no purpose would be no reason for living./
Thankfully, I needn’t worry nor despair
For I know my God is everywhere./
And nothing I do or say will ever be in vain
For there is a time and a purpose for everything. /
That said, I am thankful to have this gift of life/
To know my Lord and my God, by the grace of Jesus Christ
My Lord, my master, I will serve You until my dying day/
Then again when I see Thy face in eternity.
There it is. I may add to it later, but I doubt it. Clean, civil, constructive, and other such comments are welcome, of course. God Bless!