Some times we question why things happen in our lives, sometimes we have to question him.
The news came fast with no remorse,
when a life took a fatal course.
Listening to someone say,
I am sorry to say,
that you’re loved one has slipped away.
Feelings of hurt deep down inside,
feelings bubble up and reach for the outside.
Wishing they were telling lies.
This is when the questions start,
WHY? WHY? WHY?
Eyes find the sky,
to ask him why?
Looking for an answer that cant be found,
he listens without a sound.
To feel a heart being unbound,
this is when he answers.
He gives strength from within,
he gives streanth to carry on,
it might seem so long
putting Faith back were it belongs.
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