01 Mar 2009 | Sunday] 1:45 AM

Sense but no Sense

I cannot articulate what it is I’m feeling,

It comes and goes, yet my head is reeling.

Thoughts are scattered all over the place,

I can’t tell if I should shield them or embrace.

My heart feels so different, or is it my mind?

The panic has left me, I am waiting to find:

Why the Lord brought me here, possibly to conquer fear?

I just can’t escape thoughts of what might be, when the time draws near.