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.